Whistling Through the Prairie Winds
A cowboy learns to face the winds with grit and a song in his heart.
In the dusty trails where shadows play,
A cowboy roamed, both brave and gray.
Beside him trotted, in silence shy,
A coyote bold, with a watchful eye.
Through canyons deep, they learned to trust,
Sharing secrets beneath swirling dust.
The cowboy laughed; the coyote howled,
Together they faced storms, unbowed.
By campfire light, their stories shared,
Of lost loves, dreams, and burdens bared.
The stars above, like old friends gleamed,
In each others hearts, they found what seemed.
As dawn broke soft, and shadows fled,
The cowboy stood with a nod of his head.
From unlikely bond, true friendship grew,
Two wanderers bound by a sky so blue.
Copyright © 2024 Randy Salars
All rights reserved
All rights reserved