The Dallas Cowboys

THE DALLAS COWBOYS Can you not hear the rumblings of that distant herd coming, The loud thundering of destiny’s champions crossing, the NFL Field of dreams, beware the rampaging lightening team known As the Dallas Cowboys, for they are the hail storms victorous Breed, the eye of the hurricane riders, searching for their Well-deserved trophy of fortunes honor! Remove your cowboy’s hats of respect unto them, ladies Curtsy with reverences motion, for these athletes are Endurance’s best, and they shall overcome against Any opposing finest challengers, these rangers of the Old western traditions, that carry this country’s time Honored name of the cowboy to the ultimate extreme, Of skill and strength’s dexterity! Dallas all plain drifters of purity’s valor, head to head No bull horns about it, these are the champions of the Gladiatorial games in the world of sportsmanship! Yielding unto no oppositions combatants, these warriors Hold their ground with distinctions sheer magnificence! Let those world famous cheerleaders scream with every Field goal achieved, for these beauties know that no Other team in footballs annals will score, to the level Of these good old boys, named by fame's hall of records, The famous Dallas Cowboys, heehaw and God bless hum! Now listen you city slicking team of sports hall of fameing Seekers, you’d better go back to your home fields of Advantages, for hear in this lone star state, we take no Prisoners, and show no mercy to out lander's! Here in the ALAMO state of freedoms calling, We remember our heritage standing tall and Proud against all odds, blazoned in bullets Historical legends, our grand team barres The name of fore-barriers proudly, those Pioneer’s men known, as the all American Cowboys! These six-shooters whom rode the die hard tails, Across a new world creating a country of freedom, Where only the tumble-weeds rolled, and desert dust, Coached a man’s thirst almost to madness! Now in traditions sport of men, a new team of desperado’s, Threatens this lone star state, but have no fear my fellow Texans for our Dallas Cowboys will send them packing, With a good old boy’s field goals smacking, so I’ll cheer Them on, waving my hat in the evening air, yelling heehaw, Go get hum boys! BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN FOR LINDA THE DESTROYER ROCK ON SISTER POET