An old man shooting bottles off a fence post, with a .44
Doing that for hours, then setting up some more
When the gun smoke settles, when the day is finally done
He sits back to relax & watch the setting of the sun
He’ll do it the next day, all over again
Unless he decides to get in his Hoveround
& take it for a spin,
loves to race it against his grandson’s bike
& see his face light up when he wins
By:J.N.R Dutton