Short Cowboy Up Poems

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Vbs-Vacation Bible School

Vacation...Not for the teachers!
Boys and girls squealling with glee, horses and wagons
So much information too little time! Cowboy UP!
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Cowboy Up

Appaloosa, Mustang or Paint Breeds to ride and love, breeds who ain’t Broken by pain or heartbreak But show them a rattlesnake That horse won’t have much self-restraint Put Your Best (ONE) Limerick Forward (be like Rico Leffanta) Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich February 21, 2023
Form: Limerick

Cowboy Up

wow, you look really great
I made dinner reservations for eight
this quaint little Italian bistro
that not to too many know

let me buckle you in
let's let this night begin
you have the greenest eyes
that's the first thing I summised

here, put on my coat
I'll put up the window
are you warm enough
this cowboy can cowboy up
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

An Oscar For Your Thoughts

It’s almost time for the Academy Awards.  
Theaters are showing their best movies
and someone I know wants to go.

I used to pay 15 cents to see Roy Rogers 
in black and white cowboy up on Trigger. 
Today with popcorn, candy and a drink  

it costs 20 bucks almost, just for me, 
to see violence in brilliant color. 
Six teens laugh a row ahead of me.


Donal Mahoney

Electric Slide

on a wooden floor
between heaven and earth
doin the electric slide
givin it all we're worth

steel guitars and country twang
cowboy hats and a longneck night
boots sliding smooth or tapping in time 
cowgirls step high and right in line

dancing late in the moon's light
no work tomorrow, it's Saturday night
come on baby, just one more dance
cowboy up, let's do another
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Cowboy Up

A Cowboy lives his life,
From sunrise to sunset.
Hard work, calloused hands,
And a bunk to hang his hat.

Riding, roping, branding,
It's all for a week's pay.
Come Friday night it's time,
To chase the blues away.

A few cold beers in hand,
A Cowgirls twirling skirt.
It helps a man forget,
The hard days in the dirt.

But when the fun is done,
And the sun starts to grin.
It's time to grab the reins,
And Cowboy up again.
Form: Rhyme

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