Texas

TEXAS


Is a vast place, bigger than France, and in many ways much more interesting.


El Capitan reef, the Pecos, the Panhandle,  all conjure up more imagination


Than a truckload of Monmartres, a shovelful of escargot, or a herd of poodles


Heaven for me must have  stetsons and not guys with chic scarves and wineglasses,


Women who can jump a quarter-horse and round up a hundred  maverick longhorn, 


Not wasp-waisted scowlers with absurd dresses mincing on imaginary tightropes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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