Back in the day this place used to be wild and crazy. Cowboys horses and cattle roam this place with money burning a hole in their pockets. Standing room only in the main theatre as stock come in to be sold. As cowboys show off their horses and their craft. Spectaculars mark in their books for their favorite one. Its a long drawin out processes. But when yer looking for the best this what a cowboy does.
Kendra Tyler
October 17, 2015
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Life changes every minute of every day
You lose Friends, you gain friends
You realize your friend wasn't really your friend
You look for Love, you find love
You lose love and you realize all along that you've been loved
You Laugh, you cry, you laugh so hard that you Cry, you do this
& you do that
You really Wish you hadn't done that you then learn from that &
Are glad that you did.
You have your Ups
You have your Downs
You see Good movies and you see Bad movies
You Look at others & wish you we're them
You realize who they are
& are glad that you're you
You love life, you hate life
IN THE END YOU JUST FIND YOURSELF, HAPPY TO BE LIVING LIFE
NO MATTER WHATS THROWN AT YOU...
Kendra Tyler
October 15, 2015
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It could be a log cabin
In a clearing way up high
Or a set of well used wall tents
Crouched beneath an Autum sky
It could be just a back pack tent
Set by the Forrest 's edge
Or maybe just sleeping bag
On some wild mountain's ledge
Whatever kind of camp it iswill be plumb full of cheer
'Cause the very fact it's set up
Means the best time of the year
There'll be coffee on the campfire
A hint of snow-edge wind
That sets the trees quakin'
As a friend comes ridin' in
There'll be silhouettes on tent walls,
As an old huntin' tales are told
And the crisp clear - spilt of fire wood
As the Axe blade fights the cold
Then gradually the camp'll quiet
As the hunter's hit their sacks
To dream Elk Dreams
Of blacked-necked bulls
And massive white - times racks...
Kendra Tyler
October 7,2007
COPYRIGHT@2007
