Frightening
Doggerel
Fatal
Oops: placophobia
He had a
fear of tombstones, but
He was a
stupid perp.
He moved
to Tombstone, where, I fear,
He met
fierce Wyatt Earp.
And
bullets flew—the kind that missed,
The kind
that always kill.
And now he
has a tombstone there
Atop the famed
Boot Hill.
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