Buckskin Poems - Poems about Buckskin

...She wandered like a gypsy to Wyoming, Where she settled in and sojourned for a spell. She found herself a billet at the Hog Ranch, And son, there weren’t no high-tone clientele. It was just a soi......

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...It's time to get the stockings out of storage before those who are nosey, begin to forage, in my saloon, lookin' for their Christmas gift. I know if I catch em' they'll plead the fifth......

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...His the archer’s bow, straight his arrowhead on foot and trail swift as the running deer, and long his hair the eagle feathers spread in the buckskin war bonnet he does wear. My boy the d......

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...------------------------- Baby Steps Tiny moccasins buckskin tanned soft as butter guide me on my path GINSU-KNIFE EASTPORT , MAINE......

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...We Are One Dear Ancient Sister I hear your distant calls finding me on a gentle breeze You have lived in my dreams for many seasons My voice Your voice My soul Your soul And our Coming......

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...Undocumented Warrior By George W. Clever-----2002 I sneaked into this country on moccasin feet No one knew I was here Till one day someone asked Where is your C.D.I.B. card? Putting on ......

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...Small train of pack horses walking slow, five of them, to be precise, on the shore of this rock-choked river, opposite where I make my way. Led by three men wearing buckskin, one is Injun, mus......

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...Crazy Horse Monument Up there! On the Black Hills Mountain, 1 A work in progress sculptured in granite, Of a stern faced warrior, strong and determined, 2 Unadorned in a wa......

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...America is no longer a melting pot. I question if it really ever was Red tribes were raping each other. long before the white tribe arrived. If it were a melting pot we'd still be adorned wit......

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...She bares the marks of a life lived hard, her face the giveaway. Faint scar above her brow, chipped tooth, deep furrows that should be gentle crow feet to compliment her gorgeous eyes. She used to ......

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...Buckskin beauty waiting so long by self. Rise up Raven Crow and make Tawpow glad. We will go to Neeva’s high wind blown shelf, place where eagles soar and eyes can’t be sad. I will bring the op......

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...Lord, I've come a long ways today Got further yet to go I know You're ridin' with me now Somehow I know it's so I like to think I see Your face In every water hole An' feel Your arms on my s......

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...If I were a painter, no not that kind But I am kind as I let you crack into a crevice in my warm-blooded heart, I would pick up those brushes and paint your flesh as a buckskin colt, and analogy w......

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...© 2011 (by Jim Sularz) (The true story of Frank Eaton – AKA “Pistol Pete”) At the headwaters of the Red Woods Branch, near a gentle slope on a dusty trail. On an iron gate, at the Twin Mounds c......

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...Ain't You Demure....Challenge She rode in on a buckskin mare, Tied up at Cote D'Zur She sat down by a young cowboy - He said "Ain't you demure." She said,"My husband says 'lissome'- And I......

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