Double Barrelled Surprise

Dirk Wyler and his henchman 

Could only stare

Their companion lay in a heap

Underneath his upended chair

His shotgun holding steady

CS leaned on the bar

3Gun had his own gun out

But was behind by far

The man had drawn as he stood

Thinking he had the upper hand

CS had spoiled that move

Anticipating what he'd planned'

Three choices, Dirk' 3Gun said,

'Lose the guns and join the fun

Take a chance and join your friend

Or load him up and take a run.'

Watching the group ride out of town

'That man wants you dead.'

3Gun nodded at his friend

'He'll be back,' CS said.

'Well, I'll be waitin'

Meantime there's a gal I'm datin.'

He hurried back

When he heard another shout

On the dance floor

Myna Order passed out