Ride the High Lonesome

If I could ride the High Lonesome Trail, I’d choose the right path and I’d never fail. Wending my way through washes and rocks, And not give a care for cell phones or clocks. I’d gaze at the mountains in wonderous awe, The prettiest picture that I ever saw. Fed by the rain and warmedContinue reading “Ride the High Lonesome”

A Bird Softly Soars

I rarely write free verse. At the Cochise Writer’s Celebration on Friday, I got a random prompt I couldn’t resist. A Bird Softly Soars Wings spread Flitting among trees Never landing for long Seeking perfection A nest, safe, shaded Home For but one season Weeks of waiting The newness of life Nurturing Fledglings take flightContinue reading “A Bird Softly Soars”

Tomorrow at Breakfast

Tomorrow at breakfast we’ll gather around, With tales and opinions we will expound. A quartet of old men who’ve seen better days, way too damn old to be mendin’ their ways. Tomorrow at breakfast there’s one empty chair, It’s been a few days since Bill has been there, Some of his dealin’s were not torContinue reading “Tomorrow at Breakfast”

Cabin Fever

The fire’s brightly glowin., but the damned old wind is blowin’, The snow is comin’ down, Coverin’ up the ground. The Flivver won’t turn over, I’m stuck in here with Rover. The window’s frosted up, Durn near froze my cup. The highway ain’t been plowed, The sun’s behind a cloud. The river’s done been froze,Continue reading “Cabin Fever”