Roundups Poems - Poems about Roundups

...with eyes averted in graceful melancholy what joy could be left not in belief in new territory aweless with stale miracle pond tossed stone rings ripple and die obstinate and prolonged no going b......Read the rest...

...Nine wild mustangs canter across the prairie Old West symbols of animals on free range Known to them is only one adversary -- Pounding hooves fade into history’s pages Magnificent......Read the rest...

...Since the Garden of Eden and Cleopatra, snakes strike great fear in man I have it—ophidiophobia--- legless lizards equal repulsion Slithering, sliding as they move something about friction an......Read the rest...

...He's a cowboy in Connecticut All Southern drawl and wide tooth grin No matter how he tries it ain't no lie The boy just don't fit in He wears his Stetson hat, Alligator boots Jingle Jangle Spu......Read the rest...

...When cowboys sprawl 'round the camp fire after the days work is done, They strum guitars and tootle harmonicas and sing to have fun. Real cowboys don't sing Honky-Tonk or She Done Me Wrong stuff. ......Read the rest...

...Hey, buddy, Bob! Now the time is different It is not what it used to be. The days of the drives and roundups The campfire, the smell of beans burning. Pointing gun at someone to get Some biscuit......Read the rest...

..."I've rode the range now fer nigh on sixty years, Brandin' dogies and ropin' them wily Hereford steers. When I come to the end of the trail, I don't want no big scenes. Boys, jes' wrap me in my ho......Read the rest...

...Equus Caballus Flying hooves cry for freedom Why are you pursued? *Inspired by wild horse roundups. A. Green......Read the rest...

...I saw an old cowpoke A riding one day And heard him a whistling A song of his day. His face it was weathered, His hands they were strong, But his old bay pony Just loped ......Read the rest...