FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
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Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
35
Ruth Daniels
Fishin'
Big creek still winds through the pastures.. not as wide or deep as I remember. Aunt Iris, my father's only sister, a hundred pounds of energy fished with zeal.
bait, perch, red oak, willows
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
36
Jim DeWitt
Dry August Grasshopper Trap
How long had I been practicing for the moment its wildest leaps would end.. my lightning hands swipes cutting through the air to get there at the coinciding moment and five fingers' snap-shut grab
imprisoning, twitch, shells, powerful tickle
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
37
Jim DeWitt
Do Quarter Horses Ever Dream
of carrying cowboys on roundup dust swirling across plains and their being the main reason they're able to control cattle or if created appaloosa trekking saddlebags full-loaded with gear
loyalties, fantasies, sweet, reason
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
37
Jim DeWitt
Long Trail's End For The Day
horses unsaddled chores done on into darkness then bone-weary into the sack -- last waking is starting up at the one brightest star set into our own personal galaxy of supporting companions.
chores, horses, galaxy
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
38
Jim Dewitt
The Highlight
of Swamp Holler's Saturday night.. they never did break Jed's habit of swigging directly from a raised up keg, so naturally some cornlikker foam would be breathed for choking on and sure as hassenpfeffer
gang, clog, unique
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
39
Laurie Wagner Buyer
Into Another Winter
Hay doesn't come the way it used to, bale by bale out of the back of a baler, while the sun stretched out the days, hot and dry, and circling hawks cast
rain, hitch, porch, bridge, calves
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
40
Laurie Wagner Buyer
Purple Tulips
After a weekend of Shakespeare and talk and friends, the renewal of feminine joys long since left by the way, traffic pours into Denver as I alone turn west into the mountains heading home.
Kathy, Raz, development, summer, conversation, embrace
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
42
Laurie Wagner Buyer
October Evening
Up the ridge, into the sun, scrambling on this shale, I coach myself: don't run, stop sit, breath, slow, slower, think.. The cow elk's trail is long since
blood, twisted, echo, black timber
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
44
Vess Quinlan
Alehandro's Dilemma
prose
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
43
Bruce Embree
No Time
Stove creaks, bunkwood fire smokes after midnight sometime in June the relatives, aging hipsters and friends walked slowly up Webb Creek to see Roberta's ashes
wife, roundhouse, pay fee, steel fish
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
45
Carlos Colon
Code Of The West
When toting a six-gun Justice is thine. To err is human to Andy, divine.
toting, human, divine, justice
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
46
Art Coelho
Wetback Barley Soup, No Prayer
It was cold and foggy and they took shelter during the Christmas season; no candles burning bright where hightops trudged through the Wheatville adobe mud.
butcher knife, coyotes, farmer, boiled, imagine, smile
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
48
Art Coelho
In The Home Of Solitude
A fire, racking lifeblood black, ashed an old wooden frame, and molten dark green hunks of glass answered sheaves of old ghosts: the zagged bits of lichen teeth on the rock foundation spit a splendid starkness,
witness, construction king, smoke, snow, impression, soundless
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
51
Audrey Hankins
Shirts
Sewing saved her sanity nights when the jukebox kept him in town. With horses fed and babes tucked in, she fashioned shirts of art from yards of broken dreams.
distress flares, despair, mental health, dreams
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
49
Willard Hollopeter
Woman Power
Now there's a crazy phenomenon a'sweepin' this old land, women wantin' to do the things always done by a man. I s'poze miz anthony started it, raisin' a ruckus, long time ago.
lawyer, blame, shame, party, feminism
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
50
Kell Robertson
Naw I Don't Want To Ride In Your Posse's Parade And I Ain't Got A Horse No More
Once you've got cowboy deeply imbedded in your heart your're as branded as any steer-- I sometimes think they used a running iron so many times the marks on me are tangled a mess of lines
honorable, work, job, pay
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
52
Andy Wilkinson
Driving At Night On The Planes
Driving at night on the plains is a dream, a dream in glitter and black vaseline, a dream of black-velvet Elvises hung like tapestries underneath bare bulbs strung
moon, slow-motion car, dreams, silent drill
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
53
Andy Wilkinson
King-Of-The-Mountain
We stood atop the hill behind your house while your mother washed the supper dishes and watched the evening news. You surveyed round the mountain to the west, the sun
landmarks, explorer, palsied light, stars
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
54
Andy Wilkinson
While There's A Little Sun
There'll always be work for a cowhand, especially while there's a little sun, never mind nine-to-fivers don't understand it ain't straight thinkin' to think it's done.
slicker, saddle, sun, bad weather
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
55
Walt McLaughlin
Hungry Mouths
You think you rule the earth until a twig snaps loudly in dense alders behind you, in diminished twilight, stripping away your bravado.
skill, wilderness, proclaim, unseen beast
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
56
Walt McLaughlin
Fourth Day Of Rain
When the rain drips nonstop from an expressionless sky, your heart gets stuck in your throat and there is nothing left to do but scream wordless allegiance to humanity before you forget --
punishment, twilight, sympathy, fear, storm
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
58
Luther Van Cleve
Unchanging Melody
prose
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
60
Kenneth W. Brewer
Learning To Be Omniscient
In the dream a gun bolt snaps shut and he feeds it in his teeth, just the alarm rings in his ear. He rolls to his side, feels the first pain of torn muscle in his back. He reaches for the alarm in the darkness beside his ear.
spider, silver, throbbing, bookcase, poetry, footboard
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
62
Kenneth W. Brewer
Quiet Night At Home
Dark outside. Clouds. Rain. October wind takes the last leaves as if the maple tore out her hair for Halloween. Jakob rocks before the fire, wooden chair on wooden floor, red pine logs.
pleasant, feathers, dreams, river, smile
Dry Crik Rview: Summer-Fall 1993
John C. Dofflemyer
FC 11 D-20
63
Robert Parham
Man And A Horse
In love with his horse, Albarran discovered the horse loved his wife more, and she, caught in the moon of her own discontent, loved the animal more than even herself. Dry and brown as old paper
crunch, special date, sleep, fractured history