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Cowboy Poetry and Western Verse
"Southwestern Sky"
By Delia J. Fry
Colors of the Southwest sunset
Peeking through the shadows
A beautiful pastel palette
As the Southwest wind blows
Riders anxious to get home
Dark images in the dusky haze
Tracking through muddy, clay loam
Blinking away the sun's last rays
How long have they traveled
How many beautiful sunsets
All the paths that were brambled
Sleeping on worn old blankets
Riders slowly inching their way
Through windy days and chilly nights
Wanting to camp and end the day
To see the stars, the Southwestern lights
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