Cowboy Poetry

Upon the plains where whispering winds, Trace trails of dust where freedom begins, A cowboy rides with sorrows weight, Each hoofbeat echoes love and fate. The dusk reveals the scars…

In a dusty town where whispers grow, A rusted spur tells tales of woe. It clinks in the night, beneath the moons light, Of a cowboys dreams that took to…

By the creek where the cool waters flow, Stands a willow, with branches low. In storms that rage and the suns fierce glare, It whispers strength in the wildest air.…

In desert lands where legends grow, The clouds rolled in, a roaring show. With thunders laugh and lightnings game, The dusty trails turned slick and lame. Old Billy Bob, with…

Across the dunes, the whispers dance, In winds embrace, they weave romance. With every gust, a tale takes flight, Of cowgirls bold, hearts fierce and bright. The sun-kissed sands, where…

Beneath the windmills creakin grace, The shadows dance in the warm embrace. A cowboy sighs, with leather worn, Remembering tales of heroes born. The prairie whispers secrets old, Of lonesome…

In twilights grasp, where shadows roam, The meadow whispers tales of home. With grasses tall and skies of gray, It cradles dreams of the end of day. A lone steer…

In twilight’s glow, the cowboys gather round, With laughter crackling, a jubilant sound. They juggle hay bales, they tumble and roll, Bringing joy to the night, lifting every soul. Bright…

In dusty boots, the sidekick stands, With a ukulele in his hands. He strums a tune, both light and merry, While laughter blooms like wildflowers, airy. The rodeo clowns, with…

In dusty plains where the cacti bloom, A cowboy faced a comical doom. With spines so sharp, like daggers in hand, His steed did stumble, he plopped in the sand.…