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white western boots
on your polished gold wood floor
and the quilt on your four poster is
All American style, nice.
Some slick barrel racing–and nothing better than white boots by the bed, if they belong to the right person. I was mentally unprepared for that song not to be “He’s a Rebel.” though. Slightly different tune.
Brief, yet leaves a vivid image… rich colors, fun times.
That tells you everything you need to know!
ha. you must have been to my home town…smiles.
i know someone like this!
suggestive and sensual without being grimy
This describes my Alabama cousins.. nicely done!!
Something about this. It’s more than it seems.
that rodeo riding was sure wild ~
This shows a great eye for peripheral detail.
My little redneck niece barrel races. It’s pure poetry in motion the way she handles that horse. xo
I’m the odd person out here. I think the rodeo will be fair when they truss the cowboys up with leather straps against their balls just like the horses and bulls!! But I did like the poem, the eventual “resting place.” A nice slice of the States. Amy
horses, white boots, red, white and blue…gotta love it!
Very fun. I live in the world of cowboys in Reno…and I can totally visualize this! Fun response to the color prompt.
i haven’t been to a rodeo since a barrel racer punched his horse in the mouth after losin’ ~ true story.
LOVE your poem! ♥
that’s horrible! the horse should kick HIM in the mouth!
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