Riders Of The Stars (Henry Herbert Knibbs Poems)
Twenty abreast down the golden street, ten thousand riders marched;Bow-legged boys in their swinging chaps, all clumsily keeping time;And the ...
Twenty abreast down the golden street, ten thousand riders marched;Bow-legged boys in their swinging chaps, all clumsily keeping time;And the ...
Snake River CountryI now remembered slowly how I came,I, sometime living, sometime with a name,Creeping by iron ways across the ...
I've thought a power on men and things, As my uncle ust to say,-- And ef folks don't work as they pray, ...
Down here in Cactus Center we have lived a life apart;We've been far, we're frank in sayin', from the headquarters ...
Newmarket or St. Leger . . .Who, in the garden pony carrying skepsOf grass or fallen leaves, his knees gone ...
She ain't inclined to'rds lots o' thingsThat eastern gals can do up brown;She don't wear jewelry and rings,Like them swell ...
How dear to my heart was that old yellow slicker,I carried 'way back in my cowpunchin' days;'Twas stiff as a ...
Off across the wide arroyo sweeps the breezes of the fall,Where the haze of Injun summer sort o' lingers over ...
I've played the movin' picter game,An' worked it good an' hard,But it is too all-fired tameFor real cowpunchers, pard.Them actor-guys ...
I wouldn't make no Wall Street king;I'm no financial guy;I don't know much o' anythingBut makin' money fly.But I kin ...
Now O Lord please lend thine ear,The prayer of the Cattleman to hear;No doubt many prayers to thee seem strange,But ...
The old yaller slicker's the cowpuncher's friend—His saddle is never without it—It's rolled in a bundle and tied at each ...
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