Double R Ranch’s Two Riders

Cowgirl Poetry  August 2004 – February 2012

Two riders, mounted up.

Storm…

Heavy on the wind.

They saw the blackened turning skies above them.

With a look between them…

Brims down…

Collars up….

They moved out.

No doubt they would make it thru.

The winds howled, like hell’s dogs.

Lightning struck too close a thousand times.

Thunder… Deafening…

rolled on forever.

The fury and the weight of the storm,

eventually separated them.

They could no longer see each other.

Thru it.

The storm finally broke.

With no sight of each other.

One headed home…

so did the other.

Click,click…

Get up now…

 

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