Step into a fictional time
Where dinosaurs roam the west
Arguing over who is best
Locking up the gang is surely a test!
In the west your profession
is to mine
In a place where gold never
ceases to shine
But there is no way
You can miss the dinosaurs
Crawling up the abyss
There's a hole in the back
of the wall
Not holding the dinosaurs
in at all
This is hidden to you and me
The Bailey Gang's secret
You've yet to see
The mine shaft's flooded
Dynamite scatttered
Swim carefully or you will be
shattered
Collapsing left and right
Bailey Gang's putting up a
good fight
Trigger happy dinosaurs
Shoot the windows out
Lasers bounce around
Absorbing in the ground
Round them up along
with your skill points
Return them to the
surprised sherif
Who looks on in surprise
That none of them are left
The way to get out
Is in the jail
Where the dinosaurs walk about
Tread carefully
Cause only time will tell
Whether or not your
journey went well.
Imagine a place where Dinosaurs and the wild west collide. That's what this poem is about.



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