jerry’s old
man sd i
got a
trick i
wanna
show you
he took
the 38
special
off the
table in
serted a
cartridge
in the
chamber
gave it
a spin
cocked
the ham
mer stuck
the barrel
to jerry’s
head &
pulled the
trigger
right after
the click
jerry
smiled &
sd that
was fun
but the
barrel
felt cold
jerry’s old…
Filed under poems by todd moore