FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection

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More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
33
Frank D. Lemon
Her Hands
Those loving hand, they smooth my brow.
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FC 11 L-06
34
Frank D. Lemon
Park Avenue
While gazing down Park Avenue.
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FC 11 L-06
35
Frank D. Lemon
To You My Love, by Leona
Oh, who can say we had not met.
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FC 11 L-06
36
Frank D. Lemon
The Bald Faced Bay
I was riding down a Utah ridge.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
37
Frank D. Lemon
Only Say You Love Me
We made a pledge, we spoke a vow.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
38
Frank D. Lemon
Spring Roundup on the San Rafael
I seem to hear the jingle of spurs.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
39
Frank D. Lemon
To Each His Own
To each his own, in his own way.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
39
Frank D. Lemon
The Dogey Calf
The little dogey watched the buzzard fold its wings.
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FC 11 L-06
40
Frank D. Lemon
The Four Winds
I bring you a sage concerning the winds.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
43
Frank D. Lemon
Lost on the Range
Under the stars of a western sky.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
44
Frank D. Lemon
The Lemon Tree
While gazing through my kitchen window.
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FC 11 L-06
46
Frank D. Lemon
To My Brother -- The Passing Years
The dust of years has flecked the hair.
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FC 11 L-06
47
Frank D. Lemon
To My Sister
I have marveled and wondered.
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FC 11 L-06
47
Frank D. Lemon
Sweet Sixteen
I like to think of years that have passed.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
48
Frank D. Lemon
Lucille
My dreams could reveal.
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FC 11 L-06
48
Frank D. Lemon
The Winds of Time
The winds of time sweep over me.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
49
Frank D. Lemon
That September Day, by Fred Hall
In the sweet gloom of this September day.
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FC 11 L-06
49
Frank D. Lemon
One Mother's Prayer
I, Oh Lord, have children in Thine Image.
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FC 11 L-06
50
Frank D. Lemon
Sweethearts
They met, those two, on a high mountain pass.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
50
Frank D. Lemon
Your Friend and Mine
I may not stand high in the church's esteem.
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FC 11 L-06
51
Frank D. Lemon
An Old Pal of Mine
I'm tired, just a little tired, he said.
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FC 11 L-06
51
Frank D. Lemon
The Evening Shadows
The evening shadows pause to dwell.
More Rhymes of a Ranch Hand
FC 11 L-06
52
Frank D. Lemon
On Retirement
The time has come, the children said.
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FC 11 L-06
52
Frank D. Lemon
Oh Brother Mine
Oh, how I adore you, brother min.
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FC 11 L-06
53
Frank D. Lemon
The Last Goodbye
I saw my buddy top the ridge.
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