Spillane Poems - Poems about Spillane

...Haiti is a basket case. They marched him down the gangway by the feared Tonton Macoute, armed men dressed in Hawaii shirts and slacks, partly concealing their guns The young thief shivered, I ......

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...The best of years in a side room where things are put to be used later but never will there is an old “brother” typewriter gathering dust, bought a day I felt like Mike Spillane, drinking whisky......

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...The Autopsy This is a good day cold but with sunshine and hard soil which with a mechanical digger is easy to open for a newly dead When a patient dies, he/she is sent down to the doctor in......

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