Bang-Bang Shoot-'Em-Up

Bang-bang shoot-'em-up
  Thousands died, violent scenes
Grade-B Cowboy-and-Indian films
  The rage on '50's TV screens

I had some dandy cowboy boots
  Tomahawk and Injun headdress too
Several pistols, silver bullets
  A long-nosed rifle, 'most brand new

Must have 'killed' a hundred friends
  as we played our favorite games
Yet every one came back to life
  not one insurance claim...

We always knew that what we did
  was pure pretend, not real
Like today's violent video games
  ~ the same old bloodless deal
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Proxenos Avatar
October 6, 2020 at 9:28 AM
You had fun Gershon that's all that counts (those were the days my friend, we thought the'd never end) but in today's world guns (pretend guns,) could lead to reality guns and a mass shooting. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.
Wolf Avatar
October 6, 2020 at 3:20 PM
What I can't fathom is why a video game screen isn't perceived as 'not real' just as a TV screen is. Oh, well... You're probably right about today's guns leading to real guns, Jennifer. Here's to guns with exploding flowers. ~ Harry the Hippie
Krutsinger Avatar
October 5, 2020 at 8:10 PM
Truth is prancing forth out of this one for sure!
Wolf Avatar
October 6, 2020 at 3:18 PM
On Dancer, On Prancer! On Donner and Vixen... Smiles, Gershon
Cunningham Avatar
October 5, 2020 at 6:50 PM
Wow that took me back, but when you think about it all that violence sometimes become the norm as we get older. Us humans are strange creatures. Tom
Wolf Avatar
October 5, 2020 at 7:41 PM
You're sure right about that... As the world turns... Blessings, Gershon
Canerdy Avatar
October 5, 2020 at 6:44 PM
Great--nostalgia at its very best, Gershon! Janice
Wolf Avatar
October 5, 2020 at 7:40 PM
Alright! Can't believe how I used to be glued to the screen for all those tired plots. Oh, well... :) gw
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