FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection

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Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 2
16
W. Howard Hamm
Readin' Sign
A puncher has a lot t' do...
Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 2
17
W. Howard Hamm
Th' Church in the Canyon
Th' church up in th' canyon...
Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 2
18
W. Howard Hamm
RX
The sahuaros had climbed up the hillside.
Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 2
19
W. Howard Hamm
Trail dust
Thru rollin' dust and blazin' sun.
Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 1
20
W. Howard Hamm
Wind and Storm?Desert Storm
Th' sand is driftin'- driftin'- driftin'.
Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 2
21
W. Howard Hamm
Call o' th' Canyon
She is a headin' back t' th' brush...
Trail Dust : Sketches on the Trail
FC 11 H-03 v. 2
22
W. Howard Hamm
Whispering Shadows
Stars are twinklin' high above...
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
1
Bill Hooton, Jr.
The Black Diamond Run
We took our friend Todd skiing.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
2
Bill Hooton, Jr.
My Worst Weekend
The very worst weekend that I ever did have.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
5
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Spinner
Cowboys are not too proud.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
6
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Hell on Three Wheels
I've a reputation with scooters.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
9
Bill Hooton, Jr.
The Wedding Ride
Let us now all raise our glasses.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
9
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Eveready
"Come on over to my truck" said Larry.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
10
Bill Hooton, Jr.
The Smart Cow
The cowboys worked off the dry cows.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
11
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Earl
Earl was looking sort of sad.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
12
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Moving to Mineral
I was helping Todd move his cattle.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
13
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Sifting Bulls
The bull parades before us.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
14
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Califorinos
It was just California when they came.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
16
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Eulogy
Just a few men are picked by our creator.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
17
Bill Hooton, Jr.
The Disappearing Digit
When I was a mere sprout.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
18
Bill Hooton, Jr.
The Devil and Bart
Bart was riding the south pasture fence.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
20
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Spring Rush
When the blossoms have exploded.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
21
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Let 'em Down Hard
Two hunters from back east.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
22
Bill Hooton, Jr.
The News
I remember the news.
Poems from Where the West Begins
FC 11 H-25
24
Bill Hooton, Jr.
Advice
Advice is a wonderful gift.
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