Wild Bill was sittin' outside
The Storytellers Saloon
Watchin' the strangers arrive
He gave a spit of 'baccie
And wondered to himself
Why they choose this day to die
'Cause strangers few
Dared ride into
Busted Gulch at dawn
They stopped and stared
Bill said, "Ain't nothin' here"
"Best you be movin' on"
They hitched their steeds
said, "We have a need"
"For a tall cool drink or two."
With pencils in hand
They made their stand
"Maybe a showdown with you."
Wild Bill laughed aloud
"You must be crazy"
"This town ain't big enough"
"Me and Three gun
And the crazy Dakota Kid,
We got the right stuff"
"Whats the matter old man?
You don't like a challenge
Or are you afraid to try?"
Wild Bill stood up
Took out his pencil and said
"I'll meet you inside."
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Busted Gulch vol 1
AdventureCome to Busted Gulch and meet the unique characters there. A @lyttlejoe creation. An Old West story (kinda) in Poetry and Prose. A unique story that not only is a fun read but continues in the comments by the writers themselves. Come check out the...