Cowboy Poetry

In a saloon where shadows blend, The whiskey flows, and spirits wend. With laughter rich, and sorrows spun, Whispers of legends, battles won. Dusty hats, and poker eyes, Glimmer in…

In a dusty town where the whiskey flows, Stood a saloon queen with a heart that glows. She danced on tables, her laughter bright, A whirlwind of charm in the…

Beneath the dim lights of the barroom’s glow, He stands, a keeper of tales from long ago. With a weathered hand, he pours out the drink, Each shot a memory,…

In a dusty town where voices rise, The saloon doors swing, laughter flies. With whiskey poured in glasses bright, Fellowship warms the chill of night. Around the bar, old friends…

In dusty towns where shadows play, The saloon doors swing, bold and gray. With laughter lost in whiskey dreams, Life spills like smoke from starlit beams. A card game hums,…

In dusky light, the cattle roam, With hooves a-clatter, far from home. The cowboys gather, lasso in hand, For a midnight caper, a daring plan. The old corral stands strong…

Beneath the sun, the wild wind sweeps, Where laughter mingles with secrets deep. A cowboys hat, pulled low on brow, Hides weary dreams beneath the plow. The rodeos roar, with…

Beneath the wide and dusty sky, A thunderous roar made cattle cry. The ground shook hard with hooves so wild, As riders rushed, both brave and riled. At break of…

In cattle country where laughter gleams, A circus rolls, alive with dreams. With lassos twirling neath the sun, The cowpokes grin, their day’s begun. Clowns in chaps with faces bright,…

In dusty trails where tempests brew, A rancher sought what he once knew. With fury strong, he gripped the reins, To right the wrongs, to heal the pains. His cattle…