Roaming the Untamed Frontier
Freedom is found where the dirt road ends and the open sky begins.
In the heart of wide and sunlit lands,
The lassos twirled in weathered hands.
But fate, it seems, had other plans,
For a tumbleweed danced in dusty strands.
With a flick of rope, the mischiefs set,
The rogue weed caught, the cowboy sweats.
It pulled him forth on a wild spree,
Through sagebrush whispers–oh, where could he be?
Across the dunes where shadows creep,
Through valleys low where the coyotes leap.
The wind howled tales of a reckless ride,
As he laughed out loud on the twisty slide.
At last, it stopped in a sun-baked grove,
With a whoop and a holler, he claimed his trove.
A tumbleweed’s tale, a cowboys plight,
For adventure awaits where wild spirits ignite.
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