A Cowboy And Not A Fool

I thought for sure I'd never write of love again
That the memories of you would all disappear
Unexpectedly I stepped right into the wind
And the wind kept blowing till my eyes were filled with tears

I'll pull my hat down low and my bandana upon my face
And I will keep riding till there is no longer a trace
On through the night until I find the morning sun
Then I will see a new day has begun

The coffee cup in my hand is slowly turning warm
And my eyes behold the morning dew
A page from yesterday has once again been torn
I am a cowboy and not a fool
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Posted: Aug 2015

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godsprincessonline now!
Enjoyed very much - thank you!

Kathy sad flower
Abby1963
Great poem I like it wine
rusticbink
An Interesting poem of Saddness
Not showing emotion is such a man thing!
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