In the Southwest, where wildflowers sway, Beneath a sun that kisses the day, Rodeo queens, with grit and grace, Ride their hearts in a spirited race. With boots that stomp…
In twilights hush, the cattle graze, As whispers ride on a warm night’s haze. The branding iron, once red and bold, Now lies cold, its tales yet untold. With leathered…
Beneath the branches, autumn sighs, As golden leaves drift from the skies. The cowboy rides on trails of time, Where memories dance like whispered rhyme. Through winters chill, the world…
In gathering dusk, on the range they meet, With boots that stomp to a rhythmic beat. Clever words fly like a lasso’s twist, Chasing laughter in the smoky mist. From…
Out on the range, the dust clouds swirl, As hooves drum loud, in a wild unfurl. A stampede roars, a thunderous sound, Where chaos reigns on the feisty ground. Yet…
In dusty boots, with reins held tight, A cowboy rode into the night. His steed was spry, a sight bizarre, A goat with swagger, full of star. With every trot,…
In the hush of dawn, the dust clouds rise, As hoofbeats drum neath wide-open skies, A weary heart wears stories deep, Of trails long tread, where memories keep. The sagebrush…
At dawns first light, the desert wakes, With cactus blooms and shadowy shapes. A campfire crackles, breakfast is near, Their laughter dances, crystal clear. The smell of coffee, beans, and…
In dusky light, where shadows play, The dancers gather, hearts ablaze. With boots that stomp on dusty ground, A joyful twirl, a magic sound. The fiddles wail, and banjos sing,…
At twilight’s edge, the old gate’s creak, Whispers tales the prairie speaks. With rust and wood, it stands alone, A portal where the winds have blown. Beneath its arch, the…