Christmas Cowboy Poetry Poems

It come onces a year
You can tell when it's near
Gifts you share
It's love and care
For your follow man
You put money in a can
Its fun watching...

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You can tell
They ring your bell
As you  holiday shop
Going from block to block
Itthe smoke 
You almost joke
As they bust
It's
CHRISTMAS
CHESTNUT...

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You been gone to lone
Your still in my bones
Honey I feel you inside
My feeling can not hide
Please come holidays come and go 
Please don,t say...

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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...

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My son’s name is Dylan, was country raised
in the hills of Wyoming where cattle graze,
helped on the ranch, but never felt fulfilled,
hated his hometown as...

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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...

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For half an hour Dix had rode true
when the canyon opened up wider.
In front of him five stubbly men
sat around a roaring fire.

The leader Dixon...

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Dixon Bullinger braced himself against
another frozen blast of winter wind,
riding through the front range to Denver
where his family was a-waiting.

It was morning on Christmas Eve,
and...

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He lay there in his cozy bed
And watched the blizzard rage.
He'd never seen Christmas like this—
He was a tender age.

His pa was outside in the...

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Roy Jerden,Roy Jerden
Join me in the stable
Leave that xmas tree
Leave that xmas light
Rider is no parlourmaid
The saddle is yawning
Join me in the stable 
Today we...

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I walked up to the bunkhouse, beneath a cloudless sky,
searching to find the Christmas star, still shining there on high.
The bunkhouse was warm but lonesome...

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On a cowboy Christmas in the west.
Another cowboy Christmas song and dance.
Driving our herd.Drinking our ale.
As we make our way.Along the trail.

Ranch lights glistening.
Children listening.
To...

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I'm just an old cowboy Christmas toy
One that's not feeling all that fine
That's because all I want for Christmas is to be a kids toy
One...

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As the sun starts to rise,
This cowboy opens his eyes,
Dew trapped in the mornin' frost.
I thank God for my freedom,
All the times I need 'im,
I...

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But she would not even read it – she knew what lay within—
A red rage toward her country now the fire that was her friend.
Yet...

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