Bunkhouse Poems - Poems about Bunkhouse

...Did I ever tell you about the time I saw a pair of wild weasels in the parking lot of the government bunkhouse I was staying at for the season And they made me cry because I had been so misled......Read the rest...

...He grew one of them bushy mustaches like Sam Elliot wears under his nose Bought him some fancy duds from Cabela's sure looked spiffy in his Buckaroo clothes Alligator skin boots and silver spur......Read the rest...

...III. He kept off the roads to avoid their eyes, through scrub and dry grass, onwards he did ride, skirting north of the ranch, behind a ridgeline, until he stopped to see what he could find. S......Read the rest...

...Takes a gallon of coffee to wake him, But it’s sweet when his axe hits the spot, While the mist slips away from the mountain, And the day hardens dusty and hot. He contends with the bothersome th......Read the rest...

...Hank rested his boots on the railin' of the bunkhouse when day was done. The pointy-toes of his scruffy boots framed the slowly settin' sun. He leaned back in his rockin' chair, his hands embracin'......Read the rest...

...This piece is based on a true series of events -- First time me an’ Jessie seen him - walkin’ in from nowheres - couldn’t o’ been a stranger sight - as each of us recalls, But I’d been kinda ......Read the rest...

...This is, as indicated, the 1st THIRD of this lengthy poem. The 2nd and final thirds had to be posted separately due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations. No other way I could manage to make it happ......Read the rest...

...This is, as indicated, the 2nd THIRD of this lengthy poem. Due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations, this piece had to be posted in 3 parts. The 1st and final thirds can easily be accessed, of......Read the rest...

...Damn blizzards don't know nothin' 'bout Christmas They blow or they don't and this time they did Nobody told me to be a cowboy Though some told me that I had lost my lid 'Tween the hoss and me ......Read the rest...

......He thought of it for many days, then went and bought a colt, when Ma saw it, she railed and screamed, her peace she could not hold. Redmon had to sleep at the ranch, in the big, long bunkhous......Read the rest...

...Is war coming? Are we headed for another crazy cataclysm? My sons, draft age. Only now can I appreciate the pain so sharp it drains the color from one's eyes, your reason for living gone in a spas......Read the rest...

...As they began the long ride to the ranch, his father asked,”Are you all done with that stuff? ’Cause there’s problems at home, even for a man setting things right is gonna’ be tough." Luther ju......Read the rest...

...Santa flew off to make his rounds, and Dix made quick tracks for home, to a one-room shack outside of town, that his ma and sister called their own. It wasn’t much too look at, and his pay bar......Read the rest...

...Hank lounged on the bunkhouse porch tossin' back some beers, Watchin' the sunset and reminiscin' about his cowboyin' years. He peered at the sun 'twixt the pointy toes of his shabby boots Pr......Read the rest...

...Pleae 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 t......Read the rest...