In adobe hues, where deserts stretch, The laughter rings, a rope well-wetched. From tumbleweeds to stars that gleam, Cowboys weave their wildest dream. With sagebrush scents, the evening sighs, A…
Atop the hill where cowboys roam, A rusted gate stands proud, alone. Its hinge creaks tales of yesteryears, Of laughter lost and whispered fears. Once swung with ease, it marked…
Beneath the sky where wildflowers bloom, A creek flows softly, dispelling gloom. Its gentle murmur, a sages breath, Tells tales of life, of love, and of death. The cowboy pauses,…
In dusty trails where the laughter hides, Where mirthful shadows stretch and glide, The desert’s sun, a fiery jest, Wraps weary cowboys in natures vest. Beneath the vast and starry…
In a dusty saloon where the shadows play, Cards flicker ’neath lanterns, a gamblers ballet. With winks and whispers, they stake their claim, In the art of bluffing, nones quite…
On dusty trails the sun did rise, With laughter ringing ‘neath wide blue skies. The flower girls wore boots so worn, While coyotes howled, the couple sworn. The bride arrived…
Upon the range where wild winds blow, A stirrup hangs, a tale of woe. Its leather worn, by sun and time, A phantoms echo, a silent rhyme. The sun-kissed plains,…
In the heart of the plains where silence dwells, Once thrived a spirit, woven in shells. With each gust of wind that whispers tales, Of a child who danced where…
Beneath the dome where night subsides, The prairie stirs, life gently hides. A sapphire hue grips earth and sky, As whispers swell, the day draws nigh. Upon a ridge, the…
In Southwest skies, the cowboys prance, With boots that shine, they take their chance. In fringed vests bright as desert blooms, They strut their stuff amidst the fumes. With wide-brimmed…