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Click hereWho are you Las Vegas??
Sitting in the Nevada Desert
Nevada---- where Oppenheimer
Tested the Manhattan
And the famed Mushroom Cloud
First appeared.....
Las Vegas of gamplng, drinks, debts
Of skimpily clad , busty hostesses....
Of instant weddings
And instant divorce
Of the Summer Fun
In Fremont street
No holds barred strippers
Wiggling breasts, bums .....bellies
And now of a legal gun
' bump'-ed up into a
Lethal semi-automatic
Of muzzle flashes
And dropping bodies
Sickening thuds
And NRA denial
Reminds me of
Jallianwallah Baug
In far off Amritsar.....
Will the real Las Vegas
Stand up please?
Now, that we are so much further away from that horrible event, somehow I can see that your poem is fine. At the time my mind was clouded, and I have truly exaggerated or even there was no reason to complain at all.
I am sorry for this. Best regards -- Senna Jawa
Where is Politics in a Lonely White Multi millionnaire shooting dead strangers with a legal gun ' bumped' up to semi-automatic status vide a ' legal' loophole???!!!!
Poetically i guess i'm zilch as 12-oh-1 has repeated to me ad nauseum ......no hard feelings ...........OM
...just silly empty posturing of no consequence. Oh, well, regards (no bad feelings :) ).