Back WestA Poem by Alexander FoxSome people may think it bad form to compare a girl to a horse. But I think the analogy fits well here.
Well I'll write a song bout my side of things,
I'll find some chords, maybe even sing about this pain your dragging me through, your a wild mustang with someone new, a new broken cowboy riding you, and we both can tell I'm dieing out, but my lungs found air so I'm gonna shout, and climb that line as I'm flung about. Your new rider knows this can't be fun, but he likes the saddle to much to run, and I'm feeling pain, but I love you hun. So Ima climb that line from dusk till dawn, or till they lay me out under the cold lawn, and I'll push that rider off your back, and I'll make of a saddle a potato sack, what he had in luck, in love he'll lack, and that's when I'll be back again, to give you love my gorgeous friend, then ride away, into the sunset. © 2010 Alexander FoxAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2010 Last Updated on December 31, 2010 AuthorAlexander FoxMurrieta, CAAboutAh, it is the fault of science that it wants to explain all; and if it explains not, then it says there is nothing to explain. -Bram Stoker There is but one freedom, to put oneself right with.. more..Writing
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