Bruce Kiskaddon Poems (57 Poems)
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The Cow Boy’s Dream (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
A cow boy and his trusty palWere camped one night by an old corral;They were keeping a line on the boss’s steersAnd looking for calves with lengthy ears.The summer work was long since throughAnd only the winter branding to do.When … Continue reading
When They’ve Finished Shipping Cattle in the Fall (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
Though you’re not exactly blue,Yet you don’t feel like you doIn the winter, or the long hot summer days.For your feelin’s and the weatherSeem to sort of go together,And you’re quiet in the dreamy autumn haze.When the last big steer … Continue reading
The Stampede (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
The afterglow fades and the daylight is failing,Deep gloom settles over the valley so wide;The slow moving column of cattle goes trailing,The men that were silent, now sing as they ride.For the cattle are nervous-They break and they rally;They’ve been … Continue reading
The Balky Hoss (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
The pleasant recollections if the ones that mostly last,But there’s sometimes other memories come a creepin’ from the past.How you lost your summer’s wages, on a horse you thought could run.How a big buck stood and watched … Continue reading
An Old Western Town (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
An old western town lay asleep in the sunOf a long summer day that was then almost done.The shadows were long and the hosses stood ’roundSort of restin’ one leg and their head hangin’ down.Two cow punchers down at the … Continue reading
The Bronco Twister’s Prayer (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
It was a little grave yard on the rolling foot hill plains:That was bleached by the sun in summer, swept by winter’s snows and rains;There a little bunch of settlers gathered on an autumn day‘Round a home made lumber coffin, … Continue reading
The Ghosts at the Diamond Bar (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
‘Twas a winter night at the Diamond Bar,The wind was blowin’ cold.The Dipper swung ’round the dim North StarAnd the night was growin’ old.But I had some wood that was dry and good,So I let the cold wind whine.I was … Continue reading
You Never Tell That (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
You are jest an old waddy that’s been everywhere.You’ve about held your own and done more than your share.You wind some big windies you like mighty well,But there’s now and then things that you never do tell. You tell of … Continue reading
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 trail,And the trail to Laramie.But this is the tale of an obscure trailThat few men travelled on;Where a spirit was … Continue reading
That Little Blue Roan (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
Most all of your boys have rode horses like that.He wasn’t too thin but he never got fat.The old breed that had a moustache on the lip;He was high at the wethers and low at the hip.His ears always up, … Continue reading
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