Cowboy Poetry

On dusty trails where laughter flies, Beneath the sun, the cattle rise, With jests and jibes, the cowhands tease, A chorus echoed through the breeze. Old Bill forgot to tie…

In the heart of dusk, two pals ride free, With laughter ringing neath the old pine tree. They swap their tales and playful puns, As daylight fades and evening runs.…

As twilight drapes the prairie wide, Around the fire, with friends beside, We brew our coffee, black and strong, And laughter dances, wild and long. The moonlight sparkles on worn…

In a dusty town where laughter thrives, The cowboys gather, where humor jives. With wrangling ropes and a playful tease, Life’s rodeo riddles bring heart to ease. The bull obscures…

In dusty towns where laughter flies, With jesting words and playful sighs, The cowboys charm, like leather worn, Breaks silence ‘neath the breaking dawn. Around the fire, tall tales arise,…

Beneath the vast, uncharted plains, A lone campfire flickers, warmth remains. The whiskey flows, like time, so sly, As laughter dances, neath the starlit sky. A ghostly tune on the…

Beneath the raucous saloons bright light, Where whiskey flows and shadows fight, The drunken cowboy sings his tune, A heart laid bare, beneath the moon. His hat sits low, a…

In swingin doors, the laughter roars, While whiskey spills on scuffed-up floors. A pianos tune, both wild and free, Plays stories bold of a life to be. The barkeep shouts…

In a saloon where shadows blend, The Piano Man plays tunes to mend. With calloused hands on weathered keys, He serenades the wild, free breeze. Dusk wraps the town in…

In dusky light, the silence swells, Two figures stand where tension dwells. The dust of days, like ghosts they trace, Their fates entwined in a timeless race. With hands on…