Brown Bull
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The FeatherA Poem by Brown BullThere was an 18 year old girl who loved me first and the most. 45 years ago, for many reasons, I let her slip away but today for the first time in 22.. |
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The GreenA Story by Brown Bull“It’s out there just north of Rt. 20, between Abilene and Fort Worth” |
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Another Cinderella StoryA Poem by Brown BullNot exactly the Cinderella story, but close |
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The Farmer's DaughterA Story by Brown BullYou never know what inspires something. |
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La Diosa RubiaA Poem by Brown BullFor Lara |
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GodA Poem by Brown BullWhat would God be? |
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The Brown Bull of UlsterA Poem by Brown BullJust how I spend my days |
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A place called IndiaA Story by Brown Bull"Close your eyes and think of India" |
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The ButterflyA Poem by Brown BullFor a friend |
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The FlowerA Poem by Brown BullOne of the Farmers friends just died, so I wrote him a poem |
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