It's a very old gun, a hundred years, maybe more.
It sits in a corner of my bedroom, with my other guns.
Back in 1938 it was my parents wedding present,
From my maternal grandfather.
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Good poem! Good memories! (But at least one typo you need to fix: twele) .
Great one Juan, I love these kind of stories. Your grand-daddy ride with Zapata by any chance? ! (wish I would have...) Viva la.410!