The Last Spur on the Trail: A Symbol of Persistence and Loss
Beneath the vast and steely grey, The cowboy rides, his thoughts in fray. A spur once bright, now dulled by time, Marks trails where heartache still can climb. With winds…
Beneath the vast and steely grey, The cowboy rides, his thoughts in fray. A spur once bright, now dulled by time, Marks trails where heartache still can climb. With winds…
In dusty towns where laughter rings, The cowboys share their wildest things. With hats tilted low and boots so worn, They spin their yarns till the break of dawn. A…
Underneath the desert suns bright glare, Cowboys gather round with mischievous flair. Water balloons filled, in laughter they scheme, A pranksters paradise, alive with gleam. Tumbleweeds dance as laughter bursts…
In deserts grip where cacti thrive, A cowboy learns to stay alive. Approach with care, dont rush in bold, For spines like spears can pierce the cold. On summer days…
In twilight’s grip, the lariat swings, A circle born from olden things. With leather worn, and stories told, It ties the past to present bold. Through dusty trails where legends…
In dusty rings where laughter reigns, Backwards riders gallop through their chains. With hats askew and spurs that jingle, They race through barrels with hearts that mingle. The course absurd,…
Upon the crest where pine trees sway, In open land where wild beasts play, The lone pine stands, with branches wide, A beacon bright for those who ride. Its weathered…
A fence post stands neath the wide-open sky, With weathered wood that tells stories untold. Its silence speaks of the years passing by, A sentinel bold, in the harshness, so…
Beneath the sun, the parched land sighs, The river flows where the coyote cries. With crystal dreams that dance on stone, A silent guardian, it claims its throne. In shadowed…
In Gold Gulchs heart, where legends dwell, Two cowboys stood, their fate to tell. With squinted eyes on a dusty street, The cards were stacked in a risky meet. With…