Peter Baldwin Poet Rhyme

She Was a Pistol

She was a cold piece of Work
Smooth as steel
Long slender figure
And a look that could kill
She was all real
American Made
Her type was well liked
Even in the western days
She'll make you feel safe
And tell you it's Ok
She's rarely alone
And hates being at home
She moves sexy & slow
And one by one
She involves them 
Then revolves them, 
& throws them away 
When she's done.

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Lindsay Laurie August 25, 2021 at 11:32 PM Hello Peter ... and I dare say she witnessed a few quick draws for her favours and so there is another pistol victim - thank you Peter - Lindsay

Darlene De Beaulieu May 30, 2021 at 12:49 PM Hello Peter Baldwin, love this poem. She seems to be a tease. A lovely poem my friend.