Two Lines - A Simply Magnificent Poem
by Latigo Flint
She savaged my dashboard with her purse pocketknife
and when the airbag deployed she lost one pretty eye.
I'm Latigo Flint, the greatest quickdraw the world has ever known. I can draw, aim and fire a six-gun faster and straighter than anyone, living or dead. If I had been born 150 years earlier, I'd have been a living god in the American West - but I wasn't, and that's the dern, cursed luck that I have to live with. Blogger.com has agreed to publish a running journal of my life. I reckon that was mighty kind of them, and I'm much obliged.
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