Classic poem of the day
Last night as I lay on the prairie,
And looked at the stars in the sky,
I wondered if ever a cowboy
Would ride to that sweet by-and-by.
They say there will be a great round-up,
And cowboys, like cattle, will stand
To be marked by the Riders of Judgment
Who are posted and know every brand.
I know there's many a stray cowboy
Who'll be lost at the great final sale,
When he might have gone on to green pastures
Had he known of t......
Member poem of the day
A wet crinkled brown leaf skimmed my face,
when absorbing the mild milieu ahead,
this peep of day random leisurely,
meander amidst the stunning wild life
mirror to olympic onset of proud,
major town and its spirited clan,
in an inkling a cascade of hue tinged,
thoughts, reflections, insights, life questions,
swirled in a bright lustrous swathe profound,
inside this brain of mine attuned to spheres,
I commenced to ponder on matters,
meaningful...
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