Poker Face

In the wild, wild West where tales unfold, A rebel woman, fierce and bold. Her spirit dances like dust in the breeze, A modern gunslinger, she isn't one to appease. Leather-clad and eyes ablaze, She rides the plains, through sunset haze. A pistol strapped tight, on her hip it gleams, A symbol of power in a world of dreams. Her heart's a wildfire, untamed and free, A maverick spirit, breaking all decree. In a world of men, she stands alone, A force of nature, her story yet unknown.