You Need a Good Saddle
He sat emboldened in the saddle,
The cowpoke on the plains,
Herding his longhorns.
Sometimes folks decorate with steer horns;
A rancher must have a well made saddle
But, unlike his home and car, it’s plain.
He has to navigate many plains;
Sometimes he’ll lose a longhorn;
With a difficult task, he’s saddled.
So, his well made ordinary, plain saddle, will last through years of herding longhorns without much pain.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019
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