Sammiscribbles Weekend Writing Prompt #113

I didn’t see it at all

At least not that I recall

The vision that made me first fall

I only heard his southern drawl

What words his language mauled

No, not impressed or enthralled

Then he turned, a rough hewn call

With hat and boots, and leather haul

Quickly forgot the language pall.

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