Durango Poems - Poems about Durango

...This family I was born in was assigned to destroyed my life I presently can't rent an apartment, be sheltered or work So many lies has been told to keep me from prospering Identity theft, fraud, f......

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... When tomorrow is near to hand and new winter winds are blowing in, Will you dream of the coming days or will you look back to where you been? Are you caught in the hinterland, ......

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... Ford score and...Chevy five years ago, my Model A strapping handsome big bro, (who sped like one speeding Triumph font lee, crow), wing, & swooping Thunderbird, with bold face observers whis......

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... We met south of the border in Durango and she was hot and boy could she fandango. She said at a glance "senor like to dance?" No mamacita, but I’d love to tango! Written: Septem......

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...These old boots, they've sure been around. They don't know where their goin' but they sure know where they've been. Drinkin' Corona and dancing with a Mexican Senorita in Jaurez, the smell of perfume......

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...Shadows on a cave wall, eyes that look for truth Figments of what sight denies —dancing resolute (Durango Colorado: September, 2004)......

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...Ford score and...Chevy five years ago, my Model A strapping handsome big bro, (who sped like one speeding Triumph font lee, crow), wing, & swooping Thunderbird, with bold face observers whis......

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...The open West is an iron lung for the polio of my soul Lifting me up and breathing in at once to make me whole Wild and free, its air blows clean to minister my wounds And nurse me ......

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...Roy Rogers and Red Ryder rode on that black and white stage— It was the best of times, to be a kid of any age. Gene Autry, Hopalong Cassidy – that Durango Kid— They kept us shootin’ outlaws and ......

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...The nights were long and my days seem short had to do something so I left my port A one-way ticket on a greyhound bus a compelling journey inner feeling must trust first stop,Durango hig......

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...He was a sidekick even before they thought of such things, Put there to add humor after the singing cowboy sings. But he could sing, too, and often sang a funny ditty, Yet his was one fine voice a......

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