Tired of all the women victimized in the news
She bought a pistol for self protection.
She liked the powerful feeling it gave her,
Like being an equal opportunity gunslinger
One day a lousy, male driver in a car cut her off
And yelled and swore at her as if she was at fault.
She pulled out her pistol and pointed it at him
To shut him up and make him get out of her face.
Her bulletproof plan got dangerously out of hand
When he pulled out his pistol and aimed it at her.
Fearing for her life, she shot him dead right there
And spent years in jail for her fateful power play.
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
Age 80. Cancer survivor since 3 years ago. Work out 3 times a week. Ride my exercise bike 2 hours a day. Live a solo reclusive life. Retired a year ago from working with the elderly in a nonprofit. Started writing poetry a little over a year ago; most poems I write are fictional but some are not. Spiritual with a permanent spiritual experience. Write poems on many subjects. Always researching for many of my poems and because of my unquenchable thirst for knowledge. After reading and hearing about many near death experiences and death bed visions, I believe death is the ultimate awakening and the relocation of a lifetime. You may believe differently, but you have the right to be wrong -- I'm just messing with you. :-)
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