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From Noonlight to Moonlight

(written by Joe Maverick)

I'll chance to mention a jaunt once took, along a sloping ridge; coming up steady o'er jakes ravine, cross the creaking pinewood bridge tethering up the hosses, to a half charred lightening stricken tree; we gazed right down the 'scarpment at cattle roaming free after muffling up our riding boots in swathes of Hessian brown; stooping right over we made our way, by the darker shadowed ground we made it to a stand of trees, that offered the needed hide; scuttling there as quick as quick, until we were inside made sure no herders were present, heard no sounds borne on the breeze; we picked out a couple of young heifers, this side of some bouldered scree then raising our crossbows silently, as moonglow licked each bolt; we loosed ..Whoosk.! the thuds)) sounded so strong you almost felt the jolt did i see a gleam in Mikkies eye?? could it be a heartfelt tear?? I said we had no real choice you know, my voice edged with tension & fear a quick smile shot right back at me, as gazing deep in my eyes; she gave a hard kick into my shin, catching me by surprise!! saying now while I' affix the lariats Joe, you vamoose up the mountainside; get the horses and drags back soon, in case the rancher makes a ride so I lit out for the ridge crest, my heart was beating wild." while swearing that damn hussey's more capricious than a wayward child; once on the ridge i scramble down, back to the waiting steeds quickly pulling the halters loose, my mind intent on speed!! soon I'm back with Mikkie, we pull the heifers onto the drags; then we're soon coaxing our horses up that draw!! headed for the safety of our own distant and shadowy crags.
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  1. Date: 1/12/2013 1:34:00 PM

    Are you alive, did you know it's 2013, will you bring honor to the new year with your pen? Hope all is well Mikki, miss you lots! Love, Lizzie

  1. Date: 11/16/2012 10:26:00 AM

    Must be Joe sitting on the horse so he gets some use out of that hat he wears! You fit right in the adventure too Mikki, sounds like such fun! Love, Elizabeth

  1. Date: 9/19/2012 7:03:00 AM

    just stopping by to say hi! how are you?

  1. Date: 8/14/2012 12:30:00 PM

    Wonderful...I jumped right in.

  1. Date: 7/25/2012 11:43:00 PM

    It's nice of you to showcase one of Joe's stories. he really seems to know his cattle!! Great descriptive writing.

  1. Date: 7/20/2012 9:04:00 AM

    This is stupendously beautiful, I as able to jump right in and be there, that is not a frequent happening around here, thank you for sharing this gem, he is awesome when he writes, love, vie

  1. Date: 7/20/2012 2:45:00 AM

    Sounds like rustlers ...we call em cattle duffers ....many a beast was quartered and sweet, when i was just a child. My dad had said don't tell no one, or you'll be fatherless, and he smiled, for he knew i could keep my mouth shut, lived well on steak awhile...

  1. Date: 7/18/2012 2:44:00 PM

    Hiya Joe!!! I feel so inspired to watch my entire John Wayne collection after reading and revisiting the terminology of a real western! Love the tempo, the light rhyme, and the overall energy of this western charm...gwendolen (Whoah! Horsey! Hold on!) hahah

  1. Date: 7/16/2012 12:14:00 PM

    Hey ya' know I think I've read this before somewhere..!