I saw a flash in the sky,
Heard a rumble in the distance…
Then it all stopped … no sound, nothing…
Later, that day back in ole Woody Creek … the vultures circled, the money grubbing new/old best friends chattered,
Books were hurriedly reprinted, T-shirts created, articles were written praising THE DUKE,
And the puzzled masses wondered aloud… “Why?”
“I swear I saw the corpse blink?”
That was only wishful thinking…
The last Wild Turkey shoot is over … only the smell of GUNPOWDER remains.
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