Redbeard

An old outlaw, known as the best
Made his way through the Old West.

Ruthless, cunning, and mean
The worst you had ever seen.

Gun loaded, ready to kill
Did it all just for the thrill.

No one could beat him or match his play
When you see him, get out of his way

Redbeard! Redbeard!
Fearless and feared.


A poem | by Jason S. Sullivan, 06-26-19

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