Open Poetry #19 |
I'm Put In Mind of Me |
John Yaws Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 860Texas |
I thought about the years I spent- Out on the open road. When roadside parks, and culverts Were the place of my abode. When meals were few and far between- But miles were nearly free... And rodeo, gold buckle dreams- Mattered most to me. A million miles of highway- A lot of eaten dirt... I burned the candle from both ends- And rode when I was hurt. I never made the big time- Like Frost, and Donnie Gay... I guess I'm just an "Also rode"- Who couldn't make it pay. I wouldn't take a million bucks- For all that I have learned... Friends I met, and girls I loved, And bridges I have burned. Those days are gone forever- But every time I see... A cowboy going down the road- I'm put in mind of me. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
nice reminiscence here, thanks for the journey into your past, it's good to know you have memories that no one can take away. |
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Soleil Noir Senior Member
since 2001-12-19
Posts 688USA |
There is a place for cowboys out there on the range they're a lonesome kind of breed but hardly are they strange independent, needing no one the kind I like to see for when they love a lady they love by poetry... |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big huggsssssss) This is soooooo powerfully heartfelt, sweet friend, these memories are exclusively yours and may you awlays hold them close and be reminded every time you see a cowboy how you are too free like them always! (sigh) This is powerfully emotional, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet John, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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