Tall Tales by the Firelight

Cowboys know that the hardest trails lead to the most beautiful views.

Beneath the glow of a roaring flame,

Old cowboys gather to share their name.

With leathered hands and stories bold,

They spin their yarns, both fierce and gold.

The flickering light gives shadows life,

As sagebrush whispers of struggle and strife.

From rattlesnake bites to storms of hail,

They weave rich tapestries of each tall tale.

A bounty hunter with scars like the night,

Fought bandits and demons by gunfires light.

His voice, like thunder, rolls through the air,

Each twist of fate met with a wild flair.

As stars align in the velvet deep,

The legends dance, while the weary sleep.

In every story, a spark ignites,

For adventure lives by the firelights sights.