Ol’ Bessie

There were bows and flaming arrows; whooping, and wailing.

Then, someone yelled, “Circle the wagons!”

I grabbed a stick and drew a circle in the dirt ‘round ‘ol Bessie.

(Rather silly of me, looking back).

Alas!

The cause of Bessie’s demise was merely a question of semantics.

Tell it like it is

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