Thursday, June 9, 2022

Nintey-five: June 2, 1888, page two.

Master Robert Wands, the genial clerk at the new store 

thought he would take a ride for his health one day.


He had his noble steed “Jack” before a sulky

as he passed Fryer’s Hotel heading west.


A steam engine stood on the side track

and it’s noise caused the horse to shy against the bank.


Suddenly “Rob” found himself tipped out of his sulky

as Jack continued his leisurely walk along the bank.


Jack and the sulky mean time remained right side up

although the bank is so steep a goat could scarcely climb it.


He then climbed up the embankment on to the West Shore RR

and was captured by Fred the baggage man of the Altamont local.


Master Robert Wands got into his sulky and finished his ride

whistling as he went…


©️Mark W. Ó Brien

09June2022

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