Ima Ryma

Gun Check Point - Poem by Ima Ryma

The universal background check,
A sensible gun thing to do.
You want a gun - well what the heck!
We need to know just who are you?
If you are a criminal, or
If you might be mentally ill,
Say one or both and say no more.
You flunk the check, cuz you could kill.
So legally - sorry, no gun.
Illegal gun you'll have to find
So many ways such can be done.
That's up to you - hope you don't mind.

We'll know lots more of your background
After you've been shooting around.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 6, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, July 6, 2013

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