Open Poetry #19 |
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If I Could I Would |
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John Yaws Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 860Texas ![]() |
I loaded up my saddle- And went to get my check... I'd barely made my entries back, My pickup was a wreck. My Wrangler jeans were threadbare- My boots both needed soles- I had some pasteboard stuffed inside, To cover up the holes. But as I headed out of town- I felt that life was fine... Living life just as I pleased... No mouth to feed but mine. A bedroll in the pickup bed- A riggin' sack and clothes. And not a thing I wanted, friend Except to rodeo! But that was twenty years ago- And all of that is changed... My riggin' sack's a briefcase now, The city is my range. I haven't rode a horse in years... And don't know if I could... If I could do it all again... I guarantee, I would! [This message has been edited by Gunslinger (02-26-2002 12:55 PM).] |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Giddyap...I would too! Enjoyed this! |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Gotta "bump" this. Great rhythm!! |
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Marsha![]()
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Gunslinger darling boy this is simply outstanding writing, you have done so well here I don’t know how you do it. Again flawless and perfectly presented. What can I say but this is exceptional. YOU always write brilliantly and today is no exception. Wonderful flow and rhythm the rhyme is fabulous too ![]() ![]() ![]() Love and warm stuff As always Mushy ![]() ![]() To give light to them that sit in darkness..... to guide our feet into the way of peace Luke 2:79 |
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