FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
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Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
80
Jack Hurlburt
The Old Yellow Slicker
"It's rainin'. Nobody out but the cows and the cowboys and the cows don't care."
rain, slicker, shelter, help
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
81
Barbara Anderson
The Windmill
The old windmill is turnin' facin' the wind that blows. Standin' there so proudly, through the rain, the wind, and the snow.
courage, strength, windmill
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
83
Orin Friesen
The City Dude
I saw the car stop at the gate As I was ridin' the fence. A fancy car like that out here Didn't make a lot of sense.
city, style, awkward
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
84
John Markley
Cowboy Grub
A cowboy's grub isn't always the best. A fact that I think is well known. It isn't prepared exquisitely. And he usually eats it alone.
food, lifestyle, grub
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
86
John A. Stryker
When Our Cowboys Get Together
When our cowboys get together, With their mounts and silvered leather, There'll be some bitin', fightin', On the turf
friends, rodeo
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
87
Jack Wessels
Rodeo Days
We are different you and I I've changed I ain't the same Buckin' horses don't call me coward anymore
rodeo, bucking, kick
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
87
Dennis Anderson
Eight Seconds at a Time
Up and down the highway Over old dirt country roads, I've seen a lot of country In the months since I've left home.
country, rodeo, eight seconds
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
88
Jerry Wright
Before the Buzzer
The news slapped me like the blow of a rawhide quirt. Rumbling through my heart shaking, quaking thunder across canyons of my soul.
eight seconds, bronco
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
89
Jerry Wright
Silent Decision
The gray haired cowboy picked himself up off of the arena floor, dusting his hat, and spitting mud out of his mouth.
age, insult, eight seconds
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
90
Dennis Anderson
Procom
The bull gods sure must get a kick When they see me dialin' in, Callin' back for my position To be told I'm slacked again.
slacking, rodeo, bad luck
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
91
Dennis Anderson
Rodeo High
The whistle blows - I don't hear it - I feel it Like an electrical current jolting me Into the realization that It's over,
excitement, joy, rodeo
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
92
Randy Fisher
Floyd, Old Fred, and Me
This here story don't have no lessons it really jus' concerns us three, I'm just guilty of reminiscin' 'bout Floyd, Old Fred, and Me.
luck, rodeo, score
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
94
Michael Johnson
Rodeo Cowboys' Reunion
Sun-kilned faces, eyes kinked to squints, hands twisted like weathered mesquite tucked in the pockets of worn jeans,
reunion, cowboy, rodeo
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
96
Bruce Kiskaddon
Who Told the Biggest
One night a bunch of buckaroos Were gathered 'round a fire; And each one wished to air his views Before he should retire.
yarn spinning, tall tales, lies
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
98
Jack DeWerff
Cotton
The weather was muggy, the temperature high, not enough wind that your sweat would dry.
trust, yarn spinning, lies
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
100
Eugene Ware
The Blizzard
The fiddler was improvising, At times he would cease to play, Then shutting his eyes He sang and sang, in a wild ecstatic way;
snow, sad, memory
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
101
F. H. Maynard
The Dying Cowboy
As I rode down by Tom Sherman's barroom, Tom Sherman's barroom so early one day, There I espied a handsome young ranger All wrapped it white linen, as cold as the clay.
sadness, death, ranger
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
102
Mike Logan
The Young Cowboy's Story
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo, As I walked out in Laredo one day, I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen, All wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay.
death, ranger, sadness
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
104
Stephen C. Bryan
Medicine Valley Bank Robbery
Upon a stormy April morn four men rode into town, led by an outlaw sheriff whose name was Henry Brown.
outlaws, bank robber, sheriff
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
106
Dwight Burgess
The Daltons' Last Ride
The Dalton Gang came ridin' to Coffeyville that morn, October fifth of Eighteen Ninety-two. Their hope for wealth abidin' yet a feelin' quite forlorn, with plans for robbin' banks, not one but two.
bank robber, death, gun
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
107
F. H. Maynard
Bill Springer's Hand
Bill Springer, ranchman, lived south of Dodge, He chose his bride from an Indian lodge. He had a massive, athletic frame, And a reputation for being game.
poker, gambling, cards
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
108
Jim Hoy
Owed to Henry Mudge
Out on the western Kansas plains In 1878 A man from the East detrained and declaimed: "Ranching's to be my fate."
sheep, money, humor
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
110
Zenith Lindamood
The Ballad of Bud Gillette
In eighteen hundred ninety-eight, Or thereabouts, they say, Two strangers came to Quincy town, Brought trouble and woe that day.
race, money, pride
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
114
Rod Beemer
Reminders
Now I'm here to tell you that horses Are truly noble creatures.
horses, humor, rear
Prairie Poetry: Cowboy Verse of Kansas
Jim Hoy
FOLK COLL 11 H-62
114
Mike Logan
The Other Choice
Happy birthday, Pardner. We're longer in the tooth By twelve full moons than last year.
birthday, age