Cowboy Poetry

In days of old, the sun would blaze, On rolling hills where wildflowers swayed. The river’s laugh, a playful tune, Now whispers lost to the empty moon. Once vibrant towns,…

In twilight’s hush, where shadows blend, The stars awake, the dark descends. With whispered jokes ‘neath heavens wide, The cowboy laughs, his heart his guide. A canyon’s voice joins in…

In twilights glow, the cattle roam, With dust and whispers, they find their home. The cowboy rides, his heart a fire, Recalling trails that once drew higher. Through rolling hills…

In dawns embrace, the cattle low, As morning light begins to flow. The keeper stands with watchful eyes, A guardian neath the endless skies. Through dust and sweat, the trail…

Beneath the wide, embracing sky, The creek flows soft, a whispered sigh. Its waters dance through willow and stone, A melody of life, where dreams are sown. The cowboy pauses,…

Beneath the stars where whispers roam, The night air hums with stories grown. A saddle creaks, the campfires flame, Illuminates the path we claim. The moon spills silver on our…

In the heart of dust, where the wild winds sigh, Bold cowgirls gather, their spirits high. With lassos whirling, they twirl and glide, Each challenge met with confidence and pride.…

In twilights hush, the meadow breathes, Where wildflowers sway, and the tall grass weaves. The edge of lands, both tame and free, Calls to the soul like an ancient plea.…

Beneath the sun, where shadows play, Cowboys gather, the skies turn gray. With laughter full, they make their stand, In desert rain, they dream and band. The clouds roll in,…

In the heart of the desert, where mirages play, Tales of heroes and mischief, lively as the day. Campfires crackle, their glow flickers bright, Spinning yarns through the shadows of…