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THUNDER BUTTE TRAIL DRIVE Lightning flashed and crackled across the plainLighting steers and horses maneThunder peeling off the clouds hitThun..

AT WAR WITH HATE Lieut. Florin was a loathsome, egotistical, smirking, Greek god type. A typical ladies man, bronzed, tall, flat belly`d and mor..

COWBOY CHRISTMAS Cold fingers numb Cowpony stumbles drags Through ice and snow Stars light the winter herd In the distance a carol Snow mel..

ANCHOR IN THE NIGHT Halyards slapping masts inky waterlapping Night birds screech Hunkerdown for warmth Dream the golden isle Where life..

THE LONG TRAIL HOME 'S been a long day in the saddle Not everbody has been kind Some more than others But I don`t never mind Spurs scratc..

Spinning blade cuts through the logs spinning shingles and some fingers ----

Thursday, November 11, 2010 LOST LOSTSomewhere it restsHidden in a little nestPlebian as my soul Nada as a goalFind herI beg youShe is go..

SEA-BIRD Clouds of fog Mist and spray Deep booming voice As fog horns pray Dog digging furious Chasing gooey duck Digs then down the bea..

I ONLY WANT TO BE A COWBOY Oh I only want tobe a cowboy To run and buck and to ride Oh I only want to be a cowboy With my Harley by my side ..

The night , warm smells of summer and the scent of passion in the air.