Ison Dart was one of the rare
black gunmen in the west.
But he had the misfortune
to cross paths with one of the best.
From cowboy to cattle rustler,
near a part of Wyoming called Brown's Hole.
But when Dart and the gang stepped out
one morning to checkout what they stole,
Two shots rang out
and tore open Dart's head;
A gruesome sight to see
as he lay there dead.
The gang coward back in the cabin,
and abstained from gun play,
As Tom Horn, who took the shots,
casually mounted and rode away.