I've been every man in the wind Been every taste of life and sin Been a pride Heard the other side Ride cowboy ride Coffee hot Fire cold Ache in bones Drifting old Life is Like blood gone Cowboys Ride alone Silver sky River bed Block of stone Under head Drifter In the night Ride cowboy Ride Days better done Too many Wet dripping suns Hat down colr up Wind feels good Special hood Cowboy of rhinestone fame Sparkles bright Forgot his name Coffee black What she said Face of age Paid in eyes Steel gray Smiles Says can't you stay Needs to ride Needs to ride Back straight As his pride Ripple falls to ground Nary a sound Beat cop Calls the day Hauls his Carcass away Was a time Under skies Rode the range Strong his pride Cold and alone His life And death His pride I've been every man in the wind Been every taste of life and sin Been a pride Heard the other side Ride cowboy ride
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Reviewed by Rand Selle (Reader)
Reviewed on February 8, 2008
This is a true western poem. Thanks for letting the public read your great poems.
An adventure-filled time-travel western. Given a 5-star editorial review in 2020 by the InD'tale Magazine. "The weaving in of actual historical connections between the characters is fascinating. Fans of this genre will love the originality with the a
An adventure-filled time-travel western. Given a 5-star editorial review in 2020 by the InD'tale Magazine. "The weaving in of actual historical connections between the characters is fascinating. Fans of this genre will love the originality with the a
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Much enjoyed this offering!!
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