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Trouble in River
City...
the sheriff's
badge is rusty
in the moist air
of apathy.
Down at the
Not-So-OK Corral
the lead flies
and the
peacemakers fall
despite the
rehearsed script.
Spurs jingle
as Black pete
swaggers
into Sam's saloon
with the
confidence
of a bull mastiff
in a cat fight.
The piano stops.
Cards fall onto
tables
and cheap whisky
spills
as common cowboys
tremble
wondering
who will face this
foe?
Out in the dusty street
spurs jingle as
footsteps echo
from history's shopfronts.
The women
run and hide.
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