In mornings light, the cowboys meet, Their laughter rings, a joyful greet. With roping skills and wisdom shared, They face the cattle, none too scared. The herds a jester, wild…
Where once the buffalo roamed so free, On endless plains where the tall grass sways. Their mighty thundering, a symphony, In whispers echo through golden days. The cowboy rides with…
In dusty towns where laughter roams, A sharpshooter’s fame brings weary homes. With twinkling eyes and a flair for jest, He draws his six-shooter, and crowds are blessed. From rattling…
Beneath the sky, so vast and wide, A cowboys spirit learns to glide. With open arms, the heavens greet, As wild winds whisper, soft and sweet. The prairie stretches, bold…
In the heart of the desert, under blazing sun, Two cowboys boasted, just havin’ fun. With boots made for ridin’ and hats tipped low, They danced on the quicksand, oh…
On rolling hills where the cattle roam, A cowboy laughs, far away from home. With hoots and hollers, he lures the day, Yet patience is the price he must pay.…
Beneath the vast and painted skies, The prairie whispers soft goodbyes, A crimson blaze where shadows creep, In twilights arms, the cattle sleep. The cowboy, worn and weathered fine, Sips…
In deserts heat where the hot wind spins, A cowboy tips his hat, and then he grins. He rides past cacti in a prickly row, Trading tales with friends, oh…
Upon the winds, a whisper calls, Of faded trails and rugged walls. Where cacti bloom in silent grace, The Spur Trail waits, times sweet embrace. Dust swirls around in golden…
Upon the ridge where eagles soar, A sentinel stands, fierce and sure. Its jagged face, a watchful eye, Guarding the valley beneath the sky. With every storm that rattles ground,…