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Subject: Re: A Walk on the Wild Side Author: Wanda [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04:58:27 03/19/02 Tue Author Host/IP: 204-181-87-16.cis.net/204.181.87.16 In reply to: Hope 's message, "Re: A Walk on the Wild Side" on 22:09:49 03/18/02 Mon Hope; Glad you enjoyed this tale about the Old West. Thank you for reading and commenting. Wanda >>This was an excellent tale Wanda !! >Hope > > >A Walk on the Wild Side >> >>He saddled his horse, belted on his gun >>rode into town to have a little fun >>Miss Luci’s bar was the place to hide >>if you wanted to walk on the wild side >> >>He ambled through the swinging door >>seeing cowboys scattered across the floor >>He walked up to the bartender dressed in silk >>and placed his order for a double milk >> >>The bartender’s eyes became big and round >>“Fella, are you in the right place in town” >>Milk is not exactly the drink of choice >>I wouldn’t ask for that in too loud a voice >> >>The cowboy smiled, then winked an eye >>"If someone wants trouble, let them try >>I want that milk now if you please >>Bring it soon or I’ll drop you to your knees" >> >>The bartender to the kitchen did go >>There would be trouble, that he did know >>There were ruffians who filled the room >>When he returned, his face was full of gloom >> >>Many of the hardened men began to laugh >>One happened to yell, “Where’s the baby calf” >>Shouldn’t we have a bottle for that double moo >>What’s the matter fella, too young for a brew >> >>The cowboy smiled and drank the milk down >>then he slowly turned himself around >>and said, “Who wants to play some cards today” >>Many of the men saw him as easy prey >> >>Soon there was a game going hot and strong >>The bartender knew something would go wrong >>Gunslingers were there playing the game >>They planned to win, that was their aim >> >>The cowboy won each and every hand >>Trigger fingers were itchy, one took a stand >>The cowboy only smiled and shook his head >>He knew the other man would end up dead >> >>He drew his gun faster then any eye could see >>The other man dropped quickly to his knee >>A bullet had entered the temple of his head >>He fell to the floor deader then dead >> >>Hardened men no longer did chide >>the young man who walked on the wild side >>They showed much respect for that cowboy >>No one wanted to tangle with the real Mc Coy [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]