Posted by Brad Osborne on September 1, 2021 · 11 Comments
Without recourse you arid blow
Across cracked and barren brown lands
Hot leathered coils what you bestow
These callused, sun burnt cowboy hands
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with cowboy, desert, hard road, life, lonliness, on the range, poem, Poetry, saddle, strict form poetry, sun, warm, west, wind
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 17, 2019 · 11 Comments
Without recourse you arid blow
Across cracked and barren brown lands
Hot leathered coils what you bestow
These callused, sun burnt cowboy hands
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with cowboy, desert, hard road, life, lonliness, on the range, poem, Poetry, saddle, strict form poetry, sun, warm, west, wind
