FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
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Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
50
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
Nature's Voices
When riding o'er the prairies, As the sun starts on its way,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
52
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
Old Bill Jones
Old Bill Jones I remember when I was a lad, It seemed that when he was around somehow your hearts felt glad.
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
53
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Weather Man
The weather man worked all night long for when I went to bed, The rain was falling incessantly, with dark clouds overheard.
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
55
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Message
Sweetest of all flowers are the little ones that grow,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
56
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
A Campfire
Whenever I see a campfire, and watch its ruddy glow,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
58
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
My Treasure Book
I have a book I treasure,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
59
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
Indian Summer
When the summer time has ended, and winter is drawing near,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
60
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Quitter
One cannot stop on this trail of life, He must ever travel on.
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
62
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Brand
There is a brand they call the quarter circle,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
63
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
Home
There is a call of the City one hears on the farm.
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
65
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
When Your Wife is Away
When at last the day is ended and you hurry home from work,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
66
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Outside Trail
The trails of this park are many, They lead almost anywhere And the ones who are lucky to take them forget every sorrow and care.
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
68
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
My Mother's Bible
My mother's old Bible that she left to me, A more priceless gift there never could be.
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
70
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Last Pass
When I have climbed to the top of that last great pass,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
72
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
The Dude Wrangler
Away down in the State of Texas is the place where I was born,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
75
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
My Heritage
My heritage was not in gold or mansions fair to see
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
77
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
Riding
Riding in the Winter or riding in the Spring,
Mountain Echoes
FC 11 W-08
78
Jim Whilt (Poet of the Rockies)
To the True Forget-Me-Not
You are beautiful no one can deny it, Gorgeous to your last tiny leaf.
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
1
Mary Mabel Wirries
Roped and Tied
We used to ride in the round-up
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
2
Mary Mabel Wirries
Little Shack on the Desert
Our little shack on the desert's a sorry thing to see
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
3
Mary Mabel Wirries
Content
Once I longed for the voice of crowds
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
4
Mary Mabel Wirries
Lights of Gold
Lights of gold came gliding down
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
5
Mary Mabel Wirries
Pioneers' Reunion in the Southwest
The pioneers came into town today
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
6
Mary Mabel Wirries
Wanderlust
I've a hunger for the highway, for the long, long trail
Roped and Tied
FC 11 W-11
7
Mary Mabel Wirries
Ignacio Ramirez
Ignacio Ramirez, he is ver' lazee man!