Roundup on the Frontier
Every cowboy knows the importance of gathering strength before the storm.
In dusty boots where laughter roams,
A cowboys words, like drifting foam.
With every jest, a lesson clear,
Life™s lighter load, we hold it near.
Around the fire, under pale moonlight,
Old stories dance, a joyful sight.
With winks and smiles, they share the truth,
In cowpoke jokes, we find our youth.
The wisdom shared with playful tease,
Like wild mustangs running through the trees.
Each chuckle spins a tale anew,
Of courage found and friendships true.
So gather ˜round, let joy abound,
In every quip, let love be found.
The cowboys sage and merry art,
Imprints a smile on every heart.
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