Cowboy Poetry

By rugged cliffs, the creek does wind, With whispered tales from days behind. It carves the earth, a gentle hand, A liquid thread through barren land. Beneath the sun, its…

Winds whisper weaves through the sagebrush tall, A lonesome tune, like a distant call. With every gust, it carries the dreams, Of cowboys lost in the moonlit beams. Across the…

In the deserts heart, where shadows dance, Campfire flickers in an ageless trance. Tales spin like lasso, tight and grand, Each legend sprouted from a cowboys hand. A sage once…

Upon the ridge where shadows play, A weathered saddle rests in clay. Its leather cracked, yet stories breathe, Of distant trails it dared to weave. In dusty trails where hoofbeats…

creaking barn door swings with grace, As memories linger in this cherished space. With dust motes dancing in the fading light, It whispers tales of both sorrow and delight. Once…

Beneath the stars, the night unfolds, A canvas vast, where silence holds. With weary bones, the cowboy finds, His lonely chair, where peace unwinds. The crackling fire, it whispers low,…

High on the ridge where the sky meets earth, A cowboy dreams of a sprawling turf. With leathered hands and a heart so bold, He rides the winds where the…

In the canyons grip where shadows creep, The winds lament, their secrets seep. Old waters wail through stone and bone, A haunting song in twilight’s throne. Jagged cliffs, like sentinels,…