Pardners and Puns Wordplay on the Open Range

The Old West taught us that persistence often unearths the greatest treasures.

In the heart of dusk, two pals ride free,

With laughter ringing neath the old pine tree.

They swap their tales and playful puns,

As daylight fades and evening runs.

Why did the steer not cross the stream?

One cowboy grins, To dodge a beam!

With playful jests that paint the night,

Their bond grows strong in the fading light.

The moon hangs low, a silver crown,

While stars above begin to frown.

“Were just two cowboys with dreams to wrangle,

In a world thats tough, but we wont dangle!”

With hooves like thunder on the open land,

They ride not just as foes, but hand in hand.

Through trials faced and laughter shared,

Pardners forever, their spirits bared.