Quintessentially Quaint: possessing an essence of the peculiar

Welcome to Buckaroo!

oddly picturesque
in a sepia-toned hue

a town of outlaws
no one dares pursue

they gather at dusk
at the local saloon

with holsters on hips
they’ll drink till noon

as tumbleweeds blowin’
on abandoned  roads

and shots ring out
the gunslingers reload

echoes from the past
revived by the ghosts

in a wild wild west
where history plays host

to the lives, once lived
by a riotous few

in an old ghost town
called, Buckaroo.

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