True Friend

I run across an old cowboy the other night,As I was pushing some strays down the road.There was a heap of knowledge under that hat,And I’m gonna share with you what I was told. He told me of all the bad ones that he’d rodeAnd all the open country that he’d seen.Said...

My Father’s Shadow

I remember from early onThe respect I had for my dad.No matter what the job wasHe would give it all that he had. He always did what was right;He helped everyone where he could.When it came to his family and faithEveryone knew where he stood. As a boy I sure adored my...

My Father’s Place

For a cowboy, it’s the quiet times,Spent on the porch, with coffee in hand.That allows him reflect on his life,And thank God for his family and land. The view from the cabin this morning,Is nothing but green meadows and lake.The corrals below are full of horses,And...