Steady Bronc

She had the big brown eyes
and a pocketbook smile
with a great big grin
wide as a mile
and I loved her.

She took me by the hand
said this is how you stand
if you’re gonna be my man
and say you love me.
Girl i loved you,

But I found her one day
just a playing away
in the back 40 field
where the horses played
and they ran and they ran

She had the big brown eyes
and a pocketbook smile
a great big grin
wide as a mile
and I loved her.

Then I saddled up my bronc
when I left that honky tonk
and the field laced daisies forever.

…and I got no baby now.

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© 2014 John Allen Richter
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About johnallenrichter

I am an aspiring Poet and adorer of life, a conqueror of nothing. However I am a champion curator of truth and friendship and hold both of those things most dearly to my heart. Welcome to my mind's eye. I hope you will enjoy what you may find and please know that you have a friend here. View all posts by johnallenrichter

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