Oh~ you~ cowboys! You know you've lived the life! You ran the ridge at evening tide And watched the daylight fade.
You climbed the hill at break of day And breathed the crispy air. You ran loose horses through the grass And smelled the broken stems.
While a summer storm came rollin' in With the sweetest scent on earth. And you rode the range where life was found In a simple bovine birth.
You stood on the porch with a coffee cup That steamed in frozen air, While you watched a kid just learning the ropes Run the dusty remuda in. You rode the broncs and the solid mounts And the one who chinned the moon.
You smelled the air as clean and fresh As any that blows the earth. You saw your horse on the crest of hills Where the lupine blossomed free, And no other man had set his boots Since maybe time began.
You rocked along at an easy lope While the leather creaked out loud, And your rowels sang with the beating sound Of hoofbeats on the ground.
Oh~ you~ cowboys! Oh you horseback men! You lived the life of kings astride And watched the moon fall down. No wonder the world would envy you For a drink of freedom's cup. Oh~ you~ cowboys!
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
Observations of the life that surrounds me- of goodness and simplicity.
Comments (3)
reminds me of George Strait, but.... sure love those Cowgirls!!!
Beautiful POEM
Truly,\Ginger