Cowboy Poetry

Beneath the twilight’s fading hue, A lone horn blows, its sound rings true. Across the plains, where silence crests, Its call weaves tales of rugged quests. The cowboys gather, shadows…

In twilights glow, the dust hangs low, As whispers trace where cowboys go. With leather reins, they gripped so tight, Each hoofprint tells of daring flight. Through canyon walls and…

By the rivers edge, where wildflowers sway, A whisper floats on the breezes play. Through canyons carved by ages past, Its timeless song forever will last. With golden rays that…

Under the blood moon, the night draws near, A whispering breeze, full of hope and fear. The prairie unfolds, its secrets untold, As stars take their watch, bright yet cold.…

Upon the ridge where silence reigns, Beneath the sky, a sea of planes, The cowboy stares at twilights glow, In search of truths he cannot know. His trusty steed, a…

frost of dawn, a glistening sheet, Cloaks the prairie, where hard paths meet. A whispering wind with secrets to share, Holds beauty hidden beneath the cold air. Beneath the chill,…

In the saloon where the laughter swells, Beneath the flicker of gas-lit spells, Cards shuffle quick with a cowboys flair, As friends and foes trade jests in the air. With…

Beneath a sky painted in hues, Where starlit whispers dance with the breeze, The cowboy pauses, sensing the muse, His heart filled with dreams as vast as these. Across the…

Beneath the sun, a cactus stands, Its arms held high like rugged bands. The cowboy grins, his guitar near, To serenade the spiny dear. He strums a tune, both bold…

In twilight’s hush, the lariat sways, A symbol strong of those wild days. With leather worn, and hands that steer, It binds his life, so ever dear. Through dust and…