Buffalo Bob is ding-dong dead rode across plains, chaps flapping and banged the breeze six-shooting. He was purty perfectly winsome so he’s gone died and Charon rows him home. And how don’t Death in Hades’ barbershop, combing and combing, calming and cajoling, do up for the last roundup his long blond hair? Ride ‘em, cowboy, ride ‘em; from here on out in this red-hot realm you ride nowhere.
Jack D. Harvey’s poetry has appeared in Scrivener, The Comstock Review, Valparaiso Poetry Review, The Chamber Magazine, Typishly Literary Magazine, The Antioch Review and elsewhere. The author has been a Pushcart nominee and over the years has been published in a few anthologies.
The author has been writing poetry since he was sixteen and lives in a small town near Albany, New York. He is retired from doing whatever he was doing before he retired.
His book, Mark the Dwarf is available on Kindle: https://www.amazon.com/Mark-Dwarf-Jack-D-Harvey-ebook/dp/B019KGW0F2
