Earp Poems - Poems about Earp

... The Earp brothers all gathered, and stood in a row with their own large tashes Along with Doc Holliday, thought they would give the cowboys a good bashing Doc Holliday, under the cover of his c......

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... Petal-pushers and hula hoops ‘Greasy Kid Stuff’ – smear on the goop Baseball card gum that tastes like rubber That amazing stuff called ‘flubber’ Dino the Dinosaur and th......

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...A Cowboy And His Thoughts On Dodge City In the razor whip and faster gun the flaming sun, the fertile fields the rose-felt day I walked alone along the barren street beneath b......

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...He was old and haggard, in the year nineteen twenty something A tall lanky old man, with a worn out hat and a rusty ring His squint blues eyes pulled together the wrinkles upon his face With an ex......

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... Up in Sh*t Creek up his own fat butthole the law is an ass who thinks he’s so droll. He calls himself sheriff but I just call him Griff and he’s a real fuktard and a fugly troll! Lik......

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..."Again... I apologize but threefold times Using paper, pad and quill. ......

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...In a movie entitled, Tombstone, Wyatt Earp said to Doc Holliday, "All right. let's finish it". To which Doc Holliday replied, "......

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...Ensued and Reviewed Feud ensued and reviewed what became family feud which we would elude they had been a kook after putting up each duke had started to puke even though trump hate told......

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...An old black and white movie took me back to my childhood when cowboys rode the range Major Adams and Flint McCullough leading the Wagon Train, and Hopalong's ten-gallon white hat rode the b......

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...Some modern folks, when they hear his name, will roll their eyes and look ashamed, thinking the cowboy is uncivilized, with his hats, and guns, and round-up rides. That somehow they are beyond th......

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...Excerp of My Earp Poem From my poor poem had read an excerp; Sounded so bad but still up they did slurp; Syrup seemed slick, So we had own pick; With feet in stirrup would have a big burp; ......

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...Make for the corner, Fresno-Whittier (there’s neighborhoods a whole lot prettier): it’s probably ten-ninety-six, but don’t draw weapons – that’s a Nix. The man before you’s not a “perp”, so don’......

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...I was watching the TV the other day When a certain Rerun began to play. It brought me back to one of my brain's stifled bans Because it was about Lucas McCain...the Rifleman. All of a sudden I ......

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...Heat waves dancing atop the freshly laid pavement Sun burning up skin and crimping our eyes Flies trying to get in, but I can't save them Poor little guys can't event realize Let me welcome eve......

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...It’s way back in the eighties, of the eighteenth century, the bad man Johnny Ringo, did stalk Arizona free, from Lukeville to Sonoro, he dealt his darkest hand, and sought to take the silver, fr......

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