WANDERIN MAN
PART V
ODE TO MARY ANN
She saved a dozen lives,
maybe several dozens more,
but there’s no one left around
ta tally up the score.
It really doesn’t matter,
she wasn’t one fer keepin track,
but when the law was lackin,
she’d was there takin up the slack.
She was such a sweetheart
always tryin ta right a wrong.
That’s jist the kind a gal she was
deservin of her own song.
She took down an evil gang
with help from her big brother,
they’d been preying on innocents
turning them into bonded lovers.
Now there’s a dozen slime balls
no longer in the game
an dozens of enslaved ladies
enjoyin life again.
To me, she died a savior.
To her, it was just another case.
She’ll always be my hero,
but it was such a terrible waste.
Her life had so much meaning,
she had so much more ta give.
They say the good die young,
the world would profit had she lived.
“She saved a dozen lives,
maybe several dozens more,
but there’s no one left around
ta tally up the score.”
Copyright © 2011 Richard Lee King. All Rights Reserved.
Donna
Anna
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