Laughlin Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Laughlin



Riding through the mountain pass away from
Laughlin's land of loss and profit.

Having had a great time these last few days,
we're now heading home to Wickenburg.

A first for my husband - going to Laughlin -
for he's never been there before.

Having had a wonderful time, he'd like to go
back again.

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