Stewards of the Wild West – Cowboy Poetry Verse

Every cowboy knows the importance of gathering strength before the storm.

In rugged lands where eagles soar,

The stewards ride, each heart a score.

With lariats spun from dreams untold,

They guard the tales of the brave and bold.

From mountain peaks to river bends,

Their spirits rise as the daylight ends.

With weathered skin and eyes like flame,

They honor the wild by living the same.

Old campfire smoke drifts through the night,

As stars above bear witness to their fight.

These cowboys of dust and whispering grass,

Preserve the legacy that time cant surpass.

So gather round when the shadows grow,

And listen close to the legends flow.

For in this wild, we find our quest,

As stewards true of the timeless West.