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| WikiMedia Cowboy in the badlands |
Cowboy trail leading west
open plains,
promised land
can't tie his spirit down
he rides from dawn to dusk
watch out gal
he'll lasso your heart
keep you warm on
cold nights
but rough days
ahead, when he's gone
driving
cattle, long and hard
lonely nights
around the campfire
under a starry sky,
he'll dream of you
missing home, his calloused
hands
long to
touch, his heart sings a song
while, you're sleeping alone in that bed
working the
homestead, baking bread
this ain't no life for me, I want a man
who can put his
hat down & stay a spell
for dVerse having fun writing cowboy poetry