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Hawse Poems - Poems about Hawse


Some Place That Used To Be
...It’s some place that used to be Where all things would fall twixt— A beat, battered, broken shell Off old Route 66. He rode a Silverado That was a dusty gold, His clothes were worn and ragged......

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Categories: hawse, confusion, cowboy-western, history, imagination,
Form: Cowboy Poetry

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry