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 […]

Winner Takes All

Written April 16, 1998 The winner takes all ; If they play their cards right. Wait for the moments… When best to strike. To take away a beautiful life. To leave alone… your children and wife. To go away… Leave your life behind? The greater the haste, the more bitter the wine. Life goes on… […]

Three Sided Game

Written April 16, 1998 Took a look at love, looking back at me. I saw a different person in your eyes. Where I used to be. I get your spare…your free time. The way it is ? No one to blame… Love is war…in a three sided game. Two are happy. One is lame. Playing […]

Stranger Things…

Stranger things have happened… Been awhile since they have. This morning I missed a call, From Aunt Bev. I was talking to her husband on the phone; when the call came in. I really wish I could have caught that call… Aunt Bev. got her wings fifteen months ago. I hope she calls back. […]

Laverne and I

My Dear friend, Ole Laverne, the lessons we’ve learned. Life, love ,loss and gain … When were dead? Shall they know our names?….. HELL NO!!! A couple ‘o bitches…live outside ‘o town, out toward Pen -ol- lope. Top the two hills… make your curve. Cottonwood Creek (Cross to the Right…always) God Bless. Little bridge… Gravel […]

Stand Your Ground

Stand your ground, Your ground?… Is 100 Yards. End to end. If .. I am sweeping off a porch and it is my job,,, I will continue sweeping. If … I am dusting furniture and it is my job… I will continue dusting… Whatever…my job may be..I will continue it; It is my job…I get […]

Living Away…

As life goes on.. I realize… How minimal our time is here… How millions of moments happen, in our families lives, We are not present for… to share… to rejuvenate ourselves. To remain young…thru them. I see them in pictures, Hold them in my heart. Memorize their features, Their fingers, cheekbones and hair. Their eyes… […]

No Good Deed

No good deed…goes unpunished.

Be Still…my soul

In life …we must remain aware…of those who seek our soul’s and attempt to steer us into the ways of their own evils…

A Man Once I Knew

There was a man That once I knew. He had a hole in his shoe… He said, ” Mercy, what shall I do? About the hole in my shoe?” Get a job … and put on your other shoes.