Blazing Trails in the Frontier
The only way to find new horizons is to keep riding toward the setting sun.
In dusty plains where shadows dance,
A cowboy spied a chance to prance.
With laughter loud, he took his aim,
To ride a cactus, wild and tame.
This prickly beast, all fierce and proud,
Stood tall beneath the azure cloud.
With spurs a-clink and boots well-worn,
He hopped atop, his courage born.
Yet as he bounced like horse on speed,
The needles poked, a ruthless breed.
With every twist, a sharp surprise,
He learned too late, not all rides rise.
He tumbled down with yelps and cries,
A lesson learned neath sunlit skies.
Now when he sits by fires glow,
He tells the tale of cactus woe.
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