The Cowboy Way of Doing Things
Do what’s right, ride tall, and keep your boots clean—it’s the cowboy way.
In deserts cradle, neath the suns glare,
A coffee pot bubbled, brews rich and rare.
With a mischievous grin, Slim Jenkins would plot,
To set off a ruckus, in their dusty spot.
The old timers gathered, with tales to share,
As the steam started rising, they breathed in the air.
But sly Slim had rigged, a trick oh so fine,
The pot gushed like a river, brown coffee divine.
Laughter erupted as it splattered wide,
It painted the rocks, like a caffeinated tide.
“Y’all wanted a brew?” Slim hooted with glee,
“Next time you ask, just wait and you’ll see.”
With mugs in hand, they toasted his prank,
As scents of rich coffee filled up the tank.
In the heart of the desert, where mirth knows no end,
Cowboy humor brews strong, with every wild friend.
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