The founding fathers In their huddled might The right to bare arms as a given right. Back in the day With muskets abound Ten minutes to load and pack it all down. Now a day guns A cross the land Are killing our people Writing Prompt Write a poem of any type to enter this poetry contest. Any subject.

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