The tumbleweeds tumbled down the dusty streets like a thing that tumbles, and the sound of the theme song to Colt Eastwood's "The Good, The Bad and the Ugly" played in the background. On a kazoo. By me. Because I was playing it on a kazoo. In the saloon.

Once upon a time there was a family, of two pony princess sisters and the lover of the older princess. And then everything went bad. Three poems. Three aftermaths.