Best Dead Man's Hand Poems
Kid Colt, OutlawThe sounds of wolves howling... echoed loudly,
deep in the solitary woods of no mans land,
While the blazing campfire shared its hearth proudly,
heating the pot of coffee Kid Colt had close at hand,
Each day rehashed such thoughts of how it could be,
for one labeled an outlaw...
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dead man's hand, adventure,
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Cowboy Poetry
It Is What It Is, What Is ItAnother years gone and yes we can
Has become another lost dream
No one stand up for patriout act to apply
To americans
We had momentum and lost steam
Were are new leaders
Ours are outdated and holding
Us back
Were is the love accepted
But not fact
Why is their black americans
Seeking...
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dead man's hand, adventurelost, lost,
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My Morbid Fairytale"I Guess Mama warned that there'd be days like this,"
but what she had failed to mention was,
Its really just some deep abyss.
Swirling,
Black,
Devoid of any bliss.
Just a Cyst,
Never letting you forget,
Everything that you have missed.
The Devils kiss,(or dead mans hand)
"Ill tell you a story children,"
If you...
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dead man's hand, death, depression, imagination, life,
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