Locked & Loaded Gun
Locked & Loaded Gun
My first time to have a
locked and loaded gun
pointed at me was no fun,
It was by my sweet Hun.
He wanted my wedding ring
and for me to run.
To this day, him I still shun.
Used to think of guns as a fun pun,
now I see why rabbits run!
Entry in First time contest.
Copyright © Marie Harrison | Year Posted 2010
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