Stetson Poems - Poems about Stetson

...Judge Horne issued a decree that elections take place this week  For the positions of mayor and sheriff in the town of Milton Creek  It had now been nearly four years and was somewhat overdue  ......

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...On Tuesday night, you could hear music playing old country songs, I knew right from the start I listened to, all the words they were saying with stories of an aching, breaking heart I never kne......

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...If I was a sheriff I would wear a gleaming gold star A holster with silver twin six-shooters You would be afraid of my sequined Stetson As I march up and down the street In my fancy embroidered ......

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...her face is chiseled but not hard like her father’s Cher wears a black Stetson with a silver band is she smoking? Is that allowed in this bar? I note her makeup, put on by an expert hand Has sh......

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...The sun had just risen over town, it was a beautiful morning And outside Baker's new Bakery, a long queue was forming The aroma of fresh baking was lingering in the morning air Words alone can......

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...The sun is up, the sun is yellow, shining bright. Reflection of chrome, pointed nowhere in particular. Where there should be peace, it’s high noon. A breakdown in communication, shrieking bars. ......

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...Born December 5, 1961, blonde cherubic, lips of rose buds, eyes of the bluest baby innocence. Remember the 1960's brother, Massapequa proud, Long Island. Our Cedar Street, lined once with what ......

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.... Just cuz'uh her face i were will'n to love her rest She wuz dressed like the Pinkerton......

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...COCONUTS A long time ago, 60 years plus I am sorry to say My grandfather gave me a 78 record to play On my Dansette player I eagerly did one day I heard coconuts in the weirdest way. It went cli......

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...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 find The sun is so......

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...He grew one of them bushy mustaches like Sam Elliot wears under his nose Bought him some fancy duds from Cabela's sure looked spiffy in his Buckaroo clothes Alligator skin boots and silver spur......

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...'Twas an ominous moment when rode into town To its marshal defy and outdraw and gun down A notorious, murderous varmint named Slade Who had widows and orphans throughout the west made. The ......

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...work in progress Footle of Country Bands S**t Kickers/slide guitar cowboys Stetson John Denver/folk music “Thank God” fiddler Footle Of Rock Bands Guitar strings/st......

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... Growing the fruits of your labor in Socorro county Around here they call it New Mexico true Down in Lemitar you can get the best of the best The warm days' and cool nights, the fields of......

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...The sailing ships above my head, unimageable shapes navigating through, as I walk the lonely stretch of the beach. Memories stir chapters of the past. I always wondered what my life would have ......

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