Into the Badlands
Into the Badlands she rode, with spurs lightning fast.
Her chocolate stallion, her wild companion,
slows in the maco sica, a dry and dusty forecast.
Into the Badlands she rode, with spurs lightning fast.
a slim cigarette and weathered face, built to outlast
a South Dakota storm and browbeat Hell’s canyon.
Into the Badlands she rode, with spurs lightning fast
Her chocolate stallion, her wild companion.
10/26/2020
Contest: Pick-A-Title, Vol 24 - Triolet
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Title chosen: INTO THE BADLANDS
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