Killer Regina Poem by Lamar Cole

Killer Regina



The only thing that made her cheerful.
Was to shoot animals with her semi-automatic rifle.
She was as skilled as any man.
And she was able to live off the land.
She could put any man to shame.
And Killer Regina was her name.

Tuesday, December 11, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,hunting,people
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