Montana Poems - Poems about Montana

Life is trailblazing the sail across the horizon. N'er knowing the day nor what it will be comprisin'. The pendulum of motion, soul's compass providing the way. A theater of kaleidoscope projections, their masterpiece array. The calmness in the...Read the rest...

The snow upon the mountains and the wind across the plains These are the sparks that ignite my inspiration’s flame...Read the rest...

But the sun beating down was taking its toll Red started to fade though he'd given his soul they reached the exchange both were ragged and sore Tex jumped on Blackie and was ready for more Blackie was a...Read the rest...

There’s many a tale that spreads across the night when the sun o’er the plains yields to campfire light. Tales about cowboys, who once roamed the plains, scratching a living using their rope and reins A few...Read the rest...

From the old rockin’ chair came the sound of his snores that rattled the windows and vibrated the doors She looked o’er her glasses but kept counting her stitch as she watched his feet jerk and his hands start to twitch She knew...Read the rest...

Whenever I’m sitting at the table my stack of chips is dwindling kind of low I start to thinking back towards the past and how life has dealt me an ugly blow But I just keep on...Read the rest...

Smokey hailed from someplace back in Missouri was a slave until the ripe old age of ten Left his master's home headed to Montana and swore they would never hear from him again Started out in the gold mines...Read the rest...

The sun hangs gilded I savor the warmth as autumn trees glow like fire flickering through hoar frost mountains loom proud into cloudless blue like white-headed old men watching over the world the sweet smell of pies, cakes and bread mix with chocolate as they...Read the rest...

‘Twas way back in them days when the ranch owner’s ways was just about the only law there was around Rancher’s money was king and gun violence reigned till marshal Ben Miller made his way into town Well that town...Read the rest...

~ All My Life a Waddie… I have lived the life of a country bumpkin matter of fact I came into this world where Every day was lived hand to mouth so to speak poor as a church mouse...Read the rest...

~ Mary Fields… Was born into slavery somewhere back east she thought it was Hickman County, Tennessee Growing up, she had learned how to read and write though she'd spent her childhood in captivity Came to Montana to live life...Read the rest...

I was out riding the fences one day and spied these here suits and their fancy car They said they was from some oil company and started cutting their way through the wire Well I says whoa down a...Read the rest...

The heats beating down on the back of my neck and a river of sweat's runnin’ down my spine I swear I would trade away my last red cent for any kind of shade that I just might...Read the rest...

They said the cowboy way of living has withered away and is long gone Least that's what I seen in the movies and heard in all them old country songs They tell me bout how them olden days and the...Read the rest...

He'd wake up sorta rough around the edges then he’d pull in his teeth from out of the glass Yawn then rub his eyes with the back of his hands scratch his belly for a while and...Read the rest...