Kicking Up Dust on the Trail
The trail might be tough, but a cowboy always finds a way forward.
In dusty trails where legends roam,
Saddlebag Sam would find his way home.
With cattle at his heels, a lassos twirl,
He spun wild tales that made heads whirl.
One twilight eve, neath a sky ablaze,
He faced a beast that left men dazed.
A grizzly huge, with a roar that shook,
But Sam stood firm, with a daring look.
Through canyons deep and rivers wide,
He chased the winds with a fearless stride.
A stampedes thunder in the bright sunlight,
As he rode the storm, a picturesque sight.
So gather round, let the stories soar,
Of Saddlebag Sam and his ghostly lore.
With each wild yarn and spirits spark,
He rides through time, a bold trailblazers mark.
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