Best Antone Poems
Echoes In the StoneECHOES IN THE STONE
No one can turn back the hands of time
Reliving the war, TEXAS her independence
The tombs so deep, where real hero's fought and fell
A place so precious, sacred in every hold
A timeless journey, with no stop to heal
To find your eyes upon...
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Categories:
antone, adventure, death, hero, history,
Form:
Epic
Little BoysMud puddles were made for little boys on warm summer days,
In search of tadpoles and frogs and other delightful items of play.
Grass snakes are fine but they’re hard to contain,
They get slick and slimy when left in the rain.
Little boys need big pockets to amass...
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Categories:
antone, adventure, childhood, family, love,
Form:
A Cowboy of My TimeI've never been where they've been
Oh, I've been to Dallas
And I've been down to San Antone
Even seen a palace
But those old men there on that bench
Have a laugh I ain't got
And there's a twinkle in their eyes
That in my eyes is not
Oh, I'm a cowboy...
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Categories:
antone, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
RotgutI'm stuck in the town of "Rotgut",
not far from San Antone!
I work in the "Silver Dollar",
a saloon, that's quite well known!
I'm what's known as the bar-keep,
I can't remember for how long?
It could be more than twenty years,
but, there agin I could be wrong!
There ain't much...
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Categories:
antone, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
Rodeo's Renegade RosesGather ‘round younguns, there is a story to be told
About some renegade cowgirls & their ride for the gold
They made it look so easy, feathers, flowers & a smile.
Guts & grace, they had plenty, quitting wasn't their style
They snugged up their riggin' & grabbed for...
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Categories:
antone, adventure, cowboy-western, nostalgia, people,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
A Texas ShrineIn the winter of eighteen thirty-six the historic siege began.
The Mexicans went three thousand strong with Santa Anna in command.
The Texians defending the mission numbered one hundred eighty-two
lead by Travis, Bowie, and Crockett, they vowed to see it through.
The Texians expected to be reinforced, but...
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Categories:
antone, freedom, history, patriotic,
Form:
Rhyme
The Soulmatemany miles I have rome
and called many boats a home
they've taken many place
to meet alot of faces
I lived different lives
with three lovely wifes
the first on I met at a red light
got her pregnant that night
all she did was lie and demand
she even hit me with...
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Categories:
antone, funnyday, me, wife, boat,
Form:
Rhyme
Freedom Was the Death of MeWe rode into Nacogdoches, with our pistols and our Bowie knives,
Volunteers for Texas—we came to risk our lives.
Some of us had families, and others, just the memory,
And some of us they didn’t hardly miss in Kentucky and in Tennessee.
Some of us came for adventure, and...
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Categories:
antone, historydeath, star, death, freedom,
Form:
Ballad
Down By the RiverShe told me to meet her by the river
Down in the gentle streets of San Antone
I had a young cowboy's love to give her
Now I stand here in the rain all alone
She has a heart of purest gold they say
But be warned she is fickle...
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Categories:
antone, lost love,
Form:
Sonnet
Fifty-Three SoulsThe rig rolled through Laredo
On the road to San Antone,
Its eighteen wheels of commerce
Headed north from parts unknown.
The shipping costs all paid to
Their coyote chaperones.
The plan was clear in concept,
But the method imprecise.
If not the dehydration,
Suffocation would suffice;
The Black Hole of Calcutta
Brought to Texas...
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Categories:
antone, allegory, america, anger, immigration,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
He Died SatisfiedPa laid there in that white sheet bed and looked around for Ma
He knew his time was runnin' out and he just scratched his jaw
He looked at me and said, "Well, son, looks like my time is done.
"I'm seein' all the years flood by -...
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Categories:
antone, humor,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
I Lost My Way, My FriendPleae tell me how to get home
Which way does this old trail bend
Had a little drink with some fellers I know
And I lost my way my friend
I have rode this way before
Still it don't look right tonight
I'm headin' for the bunkhouse to rest my head
But...
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Categories:
antone,
Form:
Lyric
Merely FoolishLook out my window, I'm always going somewhere
Denver Colorado, San Antone, got a lot of friends there
This old cowboy heart, she called me Lucky Seven
I've journeyed so far but it's a long long way from Earth to Heaven
It's all a rodeo, a dog and pony...
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Categories:
antone, sad love,
Form:
Lyric
Gone To the MountainsSometimes the mountains call so strongly
that I shall never know peace
Until I stand where Heaven begins
and the bonds of this life cease.
I do not wish to leave you;
I've not but words to leave behind.
I pray, when...
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Categories:
antone, cowboy-western, death, family, life,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
It Weren't Worth TexasIt was dusty, dry and endless
Stretched beneath an empty sky
From horizon to horizon
Where the turkey buzzards fly,
Like a landscape meant to warn you
Just how far a man can fall.
Except for Ruby in El Paso,
Hell, it weren’t worth Texas at all.
Took a powder...
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Categories:
antone, allegory, travel,
Form:
Lyric