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An Eye For An Eye ~ The Ballad of Old Charlie

Updated on April 30, 2011
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An Eye For An Eye

Old Charlie rose at half past two
with a debt to pay, long overdue.
An eye for an eye was how he played,
and the time had come that the debt was paid.

It was a year ago, today, she died...
and his bitter tears had long since dried.
Retribution was, at long last, due...
as old Charlie rose at half past two.

He saw her face in the starry sky
and he heard her voice in the soft wind's sigh...
He felt her touch in his fondest dreams,
but was haunted by her final screams.

They took her life and her virtue too...
washed it down with a pint of brew,
Lit the house with an old barn torch,
Then, laughed and spit on the old wood porch.

Now the day had come for this hell to end...
The justice due time refused to mend.
He had had his fill and the debt was due...
So old Charlie rose at half past two.

He donned his gun in the dead of night.
Knew he would win this, his final fight.
He had played it out a thousand times
to collect his due on the Beachem's crimes.

Gossip had it, brothers, Bart and Dred,
were camped out down by the river bed...
That's where they would now pay in spades
to float face down in the river glades.

Now Charlie did what he aimed to do...
he shot them both, for his aim was true.
Tossed Bart and Dred into the drink,
then, sat down on a log to think...

Tears rolled down old Charlie's face,
as he said a prayer for forgiving grace.
He put the barrel up to his head,
and that's how Charlie left his stead.

Old Charlie'd rose at half past two
with a debt to pay, long overdue.
An eye for an eye was how he played,
but he could not face her till the debt was paid.

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      No_Clue 5 years ago

      Awwww shucks, Max! Thanks and thanks again!

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      BeyondMax 5 years ago from Sydney, Australia

      That was so captivating, my heart skipped a bit or two! What a masterful storytelling, Marsha, that's just unreal real! Awesome, the best!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Thank you, tillsontitan! I appreciate your visit and comment!

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      Mary Craig 6 years ago from New York

      Love your writing style!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      ahorseback, I've always thought I was born in the wrong era, and belonged back there in the West...lol. This didn't start out as a Western, but took on a mind of its own, and wandered back there...much to my pleasant surprise! I could sure see them Beachem brothers floating in the glades...rotten apples, them boys! Thank you, Sir, for your visit! Always a pleasure!

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      ahorseback 6 years ago

      A western poem , now there's a true poetry form.....

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Wayne, coming from you, that is most excellent praise. I am tickled! Thank you, Sir!

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      Wayne Brown 6 years ago from Texas

      Excellent, absolutely excellent...a great story in verse. thanks for sharing. WB

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Thank you, Fossillady, to be honest, I didn't expect the ending either! And I will see Unforgiven...love old Clint and love Westerns too!

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      Kathi 6 years ago from Saugatuck Michigan

      I didn't expect the ending! I like how you told a tale of the old days in a poem! You would probably like the movie "Unforgiven" with Clint Eastwood. It's his best by far.

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Thank you, Janet! I appreciate your read and comments, as always!

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      tumblintumblweed 6 years ago

      Awesome piece,my friend...wouldn't expect anything less!

      Kudos to you!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Again, Spirit Whisperer, thank you! This one kind of wrote itself...I appreciate you! Hugs!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Ruby H Rose, Thank you! I appreciate your time to read this little piece and your sweet comment!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      mentoru2wealth, this poem was a bit outside of my normal realm of writing, started out with that first line running over and over in my head for a couple of days....I had no idea where it would lead, but when I finally committed that first line to paper, it seemed to head to its own conclusion!

      It is weird how that happens sometimes. I appreciate your visit and comment!

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      Xavier Nathan 6 years ago from Isle of Man

      A very moving story. Thank you.

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      Maree Michael Martin 6 years ago from Northwest Washington on an Island

      Wow, great style, great ballad

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      Docmo, I so appreciate your awesome comment! Thank you!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      bb, thank you! You always give such great comments, it makes writing a joy. I appreciate you! Hugs!

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      No_Clue 6 years ago

      mckbirdbks, thank you, kindly! I appreciate your visit and great comment!

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      Mohan Kumar 6 years ago from UK

      This is a haunting and beautiful ballad - full of rich detail of a tragic avenging angel - loved reading it.. very well done!

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      bbnix 6 years ago from Southern California

      Truth and honor, in today's harried world, seem much like empty lost words that float and lay slaughtered.

      So a quiet resolve is how I evolve, for my life I do assert a justice dessert.

      Just as Charlie, so dear, who's love was so clear, I'll protect with great assertion, but God help those who harm a hair of my love's devotion...

      Big hugs and light kisses..

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      mckbirdbks 6 years ago from Emerald Wells, Just off the crossroads,Texas

      Wow. Great style and imagery.