FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
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One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
64
Waddie Mitchell
Orejana
Out where vastness greets the eye Beneath the mountain peak and sky Weaving through a sagebrush land Avoiding every lock and brand Choosing seldom traveled routes An outside world in fast pursuit Rides the true Americana Cowboy livin' orejana
mountains, ranch, rural
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
65
Waddie Mitchell
Pick-up-acality
Most folks have the luxury of choosing what they drive Be it basic transportation or a motor car they prize They can own a van or wagon or a sporty little coupe They've a vast array of choices in the way that they commute
truck, horse trailer, fencing
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
66
Waddie Mitchell
Saddle Tramp Philosopher
We were brandin' Zaga's cattle At Frost Canyon in the spring When neighboring with each other Was still such a normal thing
outhouse, thieves, cowboy
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
69
Waddie Mitchell
Story with a Moral
I know there's things worse that make cowpunchers curse And I reckon it's happened to us all Though it's been years, since, you can bet when I think of it yet It still makes my old innards crawl
death, cow, rot
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
71
Waddie Mitchell
The Game
From late summer, all through autumn Into winter every year Men and boys from town and country Daily don their football gear
football, injury, fall
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
76
Waddie Mitchell
There's Nothing Like Nothing
'Twas their fourteenth Christmas together 'Cept for the kids, didn't have much to show For the life he'd spent ridin' for cattle And he was feeling especially low
christmas, gifts, wife
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
78
Waddie Mitchell
We Humans
We humans are a funny lot, so self-absorbed and vain And we are bad about the way we treat this Earth We are taught: we have dominion and control of loss or gain And we inherit all we see, somehow, at birth
conservation, saving, humanity
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
79
Waddie Mitchell
Whole Load
In a Western town in the days of old 'Fore the mine closed down for the lack of gold The folks there seized the opportunity An' built 'em a school where the 'Rs' were taught
mine, boom town, attitude
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
81
Waddie Mitchell
A Call to All
Americans, listen up and fear About what's happening out here How our bureaucracies do anything to win They stomp all over rights Starting state and local fights Stealing land and property from citizens
government, failure, oppression
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
85
Waddie Mitchell
A Ray of Hope
I'd been ridin' for a living since I started drawin' wages Workin' outfit after outfit, crossin' bridges, turnin' pages Been on crews where just to make it back to camp with most my hide After workin' cows or horses reaped a misled source of pride
hope, cowboy, endurance
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
89
Waddie Mitchell
Biscuits and Gravy
First, ya fill a bowl up with Pillsbury's best Then crack one cackle-berry in from mother chicken's nest Some Clabber Girl powder will make the biscuits rise An' a scoop of lard or butter like ya would fer yer pies
biscuits, gravy, sausage
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
91
Waddie Mitchell
Christmas at the Cross
We were camped at the Cross Where the buckaroos stayed In the winter, kind of out of the way Of the rosin-jaws' sight With their wagons an' teams In the days when men forked all the hay
christmas, holidays, cowboys
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
97
Waddie Mitchell
Debt
Please know that I know that I owe ya Please know it down deep in the bones What ya did was the key and that's what put me In your debt for much more than the loan
debt, generosity, loan
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
98
Waddie Mitchell
Fleas
There's a few things a fella should prob'ly think thru 'Fore ya go in ta packin' a dog 'round with you Cuz they might cause discomfort an' more work to do Thru absolutley no fault of their own
pests, flea, camping
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
101
Waddie Mitchell
History
From time primeval every kind of varied creature has been seen From dinosaurs down to the tiny one-celled spore And each one proved to have some purpose in the all-inclusive scheme And the capacity of reproducing more
history, life, evolution
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
104
Waddie Mitchell
Infraction Distraction
Chaz has always got a story of some mishap or a wreck And I wanted one to take back to the ranch And though I knew it'd take some coaxin', I just figured; what the heck I best git it now, before I miss the chance
tickets, fake, cops
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
106
Waddie Mitchell
Just for Her
When a poet leaves them laughing from within and not without (And that's the wish, the hope, and argu'bly the art) Then the words have seen intention and are not suspect to doubt For in laugh, one's touched the inside of the heart
poetry, flirt, rhyme
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
107
Waddie Mitchell
Morning Soliloquy
Well, it's time to get up, I reckon The new day will soon arrive I'll get some coffee in me An' then maybe I'll revive
breakfast, morning, sore
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
108
Waddie Mitchell
Ol' Blue
Was a great big, gangly, grulla gelding, green, and gaunt, and guised In the mud that he'd been livin' in a year All four hooves were lush with thrush and soft and splayed out platter sized And he was standin' shiftin' weight in pain and fear
ranchers, roping, horses
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
111
Waddie Mitchell
Our Fair Denkum Beer Drinkin' Song (To be sung by three old buzzards)
It is charge to the fore when we're drinkin' It's singin' an' stories 'till dawn They're not makin' too many like us anymore An' it won't be the same when we're gone Buy a round an' we'll sing you our songs Then learn them an' pass them along
drinking, song, stories
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
113
Waddie Mitchell
Tools and Fools
The gals were seeming bored as all the fellers argued gear Which had gone on quite some time now with no sign of ending near They had covered most all saddles, a-forks, wades to bear trap swells Then from iron ox bow stirrups to the six-inch monel bells
gear, material, tools
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
114
Waddie Mitchell
Rodeo
We're all here to see a rodeo A tradition of the West It's the purest kind of drama Competition at its best Pitting cowboys, stock and stopwatch In the arena here today
rodeo, america, cowboys
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
116
Waddie Mitchell
Shorty
When I first met up with Shorty I was sixteen and abrupt I'd been raised 'round cows and horses Thought I knew which way was up
kid, cowboy, education
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
120
Waddie Mitchell
The Hand
They're rough and they're calloused and scar'd up and brown And they're thick from the work and the weather To some they're obscene cuz they never look clean All patina'd and cracked like ol' leather
hands, work, memories
One Hundred Poems
Waddie Mitchell
FOLK COLL 11 M-73
122
Waddie Mitchell
The Survey Taker
"If I may have a moment of time, Sir I've interest in what you've to say If you'd answer these questions, I'll note your opinions"
time, survey, questions