Cowboy Poetry

Beneath the skies where wild winds blow, The prairie whispers tales of woe. A sea of grass in golden sway, As sunlit dreams chase night away. The cowboy rides with…

In dusky sun where shadows play, A cowboy laughed at the break of day. With spurs a-jingle on leather worn, He spotted a cholla, a devil’s thorn. That cactus danced…

Beneath the vast and jeweled dome, The cowboy finds his heart, his home. With leather reins and steady hand, He rides across the twilight land. The prairie whispers secrets old,…

In canyons deep, where echoes live, Old whispers mingle, and spirits give. The cowboy rides through a timeworn land, Each rock and ridge recalls a hand. The dust against his…

In arid lands where cacti bloom, Old cowboys jest to lift the gloom. With every hoot, a pun takes flight, Their laughter dances through the night. “Im on a roll,…

Upon the Ridge where silence reigns, Beneath a sky where hope sustains, The wildflowers dance in morning’s light, A canvas bright, where dreams take flight. The creak of leather, hooves…

On the ridge where wild horizons stretch, With clouds like whispers, soft and fetch, A cowboys spirit finds its place, In boundless skies, he feels the grace. The summer sun…

In a dusty town where whispers fly, The saloon doors swing, as the crowd draws nigh. With quips like bullets, they brace for the show, The Battle of the Tongues,…

Beneath the sky, where blue meets brown, The whispering winds wear a weathered crown. Echoes of lives stitched into the clay, Tell stories of dreams that faded away. In rusted…

Beneath the sky where horizons blend, A cowboys laughter rides with the wind. His story spills in colors bright, As sunset paints the world in light. With leather worn, a…