Where the Ponies Come to Drink (Henry Herbert Knibbs Poems)
Up in Northern Arizonathere's a Ranger-trail that passesThrough a mesa, like a fa(Henry Herbert Knibbs)
Poems about mesa (19 Poems)
The Deer-Star (A Paiute Legend) (Mary Austin Poems)
HEAR now a tale of the deer-star,Tale of the days agone,When a youth rose up for the huntingIn the bluish ...
The Long Road West (Henry Herbert Knibbs Poems)
Once I heard a Hobo, singing by the tie-trail,Squatting by the red rail rusty with the dew:Singing of the firelight, ...
Song Of The Gray Stallion (Henry Herbert Knibbs Poems)
My dam was a mustang white and proud,My sire was as black as a thunder cloud;I was foaled on the ...
Arizona Poems: Rain In The Desert (John Gould Fletcher Poems)
The huge red-buttressed mesa over yonder Is merely a far-off temple where the sleepy sun is burning Its altar fires of pinyon ...
Casa Grande: Arizona (Norman MacLeod Poems)
Hohokams trod a river trail In a desert's middle ages;The warriors hunted fox and quail And learned what drouth presages.The tined yellow ...
Rain In The Desert (John Gould Fletcher Poems)
The huge red-buttressed mesa over yonderIs merely a far-off temple where the sleepy sun is burningIts altar fires of pinyon ...
Desert Burial (Norman MacLeod Poems)
Gazing over painted sands Beneath the brazen skiesIs not a feat that one can doWith desiccated eyes.Eyes were given to this ...
Fuera del mundo (Jose Marti Poems)
Fuera del mundo que batalla y luceSin recordar a su infeliz cautivo,A un trabajo servil sujeto vivoQue a la muerte ...
Pueblo (Norman MacLeod Poems)
Buff pueblo in the easton lava crusted landhung above the river bedsilently of sand:Gauntly crumbled silhouettedust of former agessinking to ...
The Red Wolf (D H Lawrence Poems)
OVER the heart of the west, the Taos desertCircles an eagle,And it's dark between me and him.The sun, as he ...
Ghost Canyon Trail (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
There are strange things told of spirits bold,And the trail to Sante Fe,There is many a tale of the Chisholm ...
A Cattle Range At Night (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
The prairie zephyrs have dropped to rest,And the dust-clouds settle down;The sun dips low in the golden west,O'er the mesa ...
The Bell Mare (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
She was nothin' much to look at, that there old fleabitten gray.She'd a cranky disposition, but you liked her any ...
The West (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
When you have lived out in the West,Till it becomes a part of you,And you've a feeling in your breastNo ...
A Cowboy’s Version (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
When I'm ridin' alone in the night-time way out on the desolate range,With the moon shinin' down through the cloud-hills ...
Juanita (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
Drear are the prairies; the ranges are silent;Mournfully whispers each soft, passing breeze;Down in the canyon and eddying murmurEchoes the ...
Drift (Benjamin Musser Poems)
He who has lived on mountainsAnd echoed the wind through rain,And heard the crash of tall thunder,Hears nothing on a ...
The Call Of The Wild (Robert William Service Poems)
Have you gazed on naked grandeur where there's nothing else to gaze on, Set pieces and drop-curtain scenes galore, Big ...