FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
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A Rancher's Writings
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Harold D. Sloan
Escape
The Siren songs of deserts . . .have made
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The Petrified Forest
Once great trees were felled by torrents.
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The Wagon's Reward
Alone I stand --abandoned now --
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The Burning Logs
Man's first great need was fire in darkened cave:
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Pony Trails
From the sunny plains of Texas on up
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The Badlands
When you look across the Badlands . . . as
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Better Too Much Than Want
The farmer -- with their plows today -- can
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Towns of Destiny
Ghost town . . . . born of greed and
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Frozen Silence
It is night . . . . now on the prairie . . .
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The Hunter's Cabin
There's a cabin in the foothills
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The Drouth
You cannot see a living plant
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Abandoned
There's an old ranch in the badlands
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The Road of Yesterday
The old road was rough and crooked
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Summer in the Hills
In the Black Hills on Mount Rushmore
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The Toiling Wagon Wheels
The Wheels that slowly rolled in rain or shine,
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The Evidence
The founders valued freedom high
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Where Nature Beckons You
Have you ever felt the silence of the
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Midas Touched You
"Gold is always where you find it."
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The Fairies' Midnight Stage
Who knows if coaches that are old
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To Men that Led the Way
Some men were meant to search for gold
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Beyond the Evening Star
He turned his earthly ponies loose
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From the Discards
We sat and talked of yesterdays . . . .
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Rivers and Life
Life to me is like a river
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The Sage
The Owl is quite a wise old bird.
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Some Roads are Still the Ancient Paths, First Made by Hoof and Paw
In the Beginning .... there were trails