A Town Out of Whack
The town was quiet
The feeling somber
Something's not right,
Ruechari pondered.
"So this is the place?
Busted Gulch?
Thought it be more
Then some termite mulch."
Billy's attempt at joke fell flat.
No, something was wrong
And that was that.
Ruechari tied up her horse
To the post outside the saloon
Death was in the air
It was just past noon.
She could feel it
A spirit so beautiful
And bright
Was somehow extinguish
And now out sight.
She entered the Saloon to quite the seen.
Nothing but long faces could be gleaned.
CG's off the wagon, spiking her drink
And 3Gun smashing his hat, cussing
About being on the brink...
Why was no one offering him a drink?
There were many new faces
Most of those she knew were gone
But again she wondered
Why they were so forlorn?
There was one face she'd
been wanting to see,
"Where is Lean?"
asked Ruechari.
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Busted Gulch vol.2
AdventureA continuation of your favorite western posse. Find out what the BG Gang are up to now in this new selection. 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 com...
