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jcsp1129

Update: New Story - Miscl Poems & Stories
Posted: Apr 21, 2008 at 2:15 PM
A friend sent this to me, thought it was pretty cool.... Judy

An Old Cowboy's Advice

Your fences need to be horse-high, pig-tight and bull-strong.

Keep skunks and bankers and lawyers at a distance.

Life is simpler when you plow around the stump.

A bumble bee is considerably faster than a John Deere tractor.

Words that soak into your ears are whispered...not yelled.

Meanness don't jes' happen overnight.

Forgive your enemies. It messes up their heads.

Do not corner something that you know is meaner than you.

It don't take a very big person to carry a grudge.

You cannot unsay a cruel word.

Every path has a few puddles.

When you wallow with pigs, expect to get dirty.

The best sermons are lived, not preached.

Most of the stuff people worry about ain't never gonna happen anyway.

Don't judge folks by their relatives.

Remember that silence is sometimes the best answer.

Live a good, honorable life. Then when you get older and think back, you'll enjoy it a second time.

Don't interfere with somethin' that ain't botherin' you none.

Timing has a lot to do with the outcome of a rain dance.

If you find yourself in a hole, the first thing to do is stop diggin'.

Sometimes you get, and sometimes you get got.

The biggest troublemaker you'll probably ever have to deal with, watches you from the mirror every mornin'.

Always drink upstream from the herd.

Good judgment comes from experience, and a lotta that comes from bad judgment.

Lettin' the cat outta the bag is a whole lot easier than puttin' it back in.

If you get to thinkin' you're a person of some influence, try orderin' somebody else's dog around.




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imacowgirltoo

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: Apr 22, 2008 at 1:32 AM
Ok, this one is just for FUN!!!! Cowboys, no offense meant, but I just HAD to share!!

WOMAN'S PRAYER

Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray for a man, who's not a creep,

One who's handsome, smart and strong.
One who wants to listen all day long,

I pray he's gainfully employed,
When I spend his cash, won't be annoyed.

Pulls out my chair and opens my door,
Massages my back and begs for more.

Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind,
Knows what to answer to 'how big's my behind?'

I pray that this man will love me to no end,
and always be my very best friend.

_______________________________________________
MAN'S PRAYER

I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac with huge boobs who owns a bar on a golf course,
and loves to send me fishing and hunting.
This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit.



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texaslawman

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 26, 2008 at 12:57 AM
"I Ain't Never Been a Cowboy"

I ain't never been a cowboy.
Now that's just a natural fact.
Some say it's all just make believe.
Some say it's all an act.
I ain't never been a cowboy,
'cause God had other things for me to do.
Like standin' up for law and order
and helpin' folks like you.
Since I was knee high, I've dreamt of livin'
a life out on a ranch.
But, with all the twists and turns in life, I just never got the chance.
So, "Why the cowboy duds?", you ask
and "Why the wide brimmed hat?"
"Don't it seem a bit too much?"
Well, let me answer that.
I may always be a lawman and never know the life
of bustin' broncs or pushin' cows...a hard, but simple life.
But, I'm still allowed to dream of days gone by and what coulda...shoulda been.
I may be a lawman on the outside, but a cowboy lives within.


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texaslawman

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 26, 2008 at 4:01 PM
Remember

I light the charcoal and unfold the chairs.

I post the flag with reverence and care.

I set out the dishes and check on the beans.

"Let me see...have I remembered everything?"

"Oh, yes.", I need to get the napkins and I need to check the meat.

Then I'll make the iced tea, "I hope it's not too sweet!"

So many things to remember and so many things to do!

Life can be so stressful at a family barbecue.

We all sit down at the table and hold hands as I say grace...

Then my voice begins to crack and the tears run down my face.

How could I have forgotten...at this family barbecue...

The ones who've made it possible...who've died for me and you?

I just got so busy, I almost forgot, you see...
those who gave it all, 'cause freedom don't come free.

And what about those who still serve and answer freedom's call?

And their families who sacrifice so they can give their all.

So, when you sit down with friends and family on this Memorial Day...

Don't forget those who've kept us free...when you begin to pray.



God bless our servicemembers and their families each and every day and may we never forget their sacrifices to insure our freedom in the greatest country in the world. Amen

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unicornskye

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 26, 2008 at 5:24 PM
blackened hooves,
a matching mane.
through the fields,
he will reign.

over the pastures',
floors of green.
look closely.
only then, he will be seen.

a warm and quiet,
night of June.
eyes that twinkle,
under a full moon.

the young stallion will dash,
at the stroke of midnight.
rearing, bucking, running,
just out of spite.

soon the night
will be winding down.
the colt will retire,
upon the ground.

but, the sun,
will rise, yet again.
and our little black colt,
will have a new day to begin.



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unicornskye

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 26, 2008 at 5:38 PM
A Dear in the Headlights

"You sure your OK to drive Tom?"
"Yes, haven't had too many beers,
Besides I'm not a teenager
but a man of 40 years"
The men all saw him stagger
As he walked out to his truck
But they didn't try to stop him
Because they didn't give a fuck
He drove out to the road
His speed a little fast
He came to the intersection
His foot heavy on the gas
He didn't see the boy
Who crossed the road that night
It was too late to brake
He drove through the red light
He thought he'd hit a deer
So he didn't slow his pace
He knew his wife was waiting
A worried look upon her face
"Have you seen our son Tom?
he was walking by the lake
he's been gone for three hours
do something for heaven's sake"
Just then Tom felt sick with dread
He finally knew what he had done
And later on that evening
He knew he'd killed his only son.


saw this poem somewhere and thought I'd post it to remind everyone who is celebrating this Memorial day to remember to be responsible and don't drink and drive.

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posserider59

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 27, 2008 at 3:40 PM
ITS JUST A HORSE

Its just a horse they say
something that eats grass, grain and hay
but they have never known the nicker
when you come in the barn out of the rain
in a slicker
its just a horse

They have never saw the newborn colt
that within minutes of birth stands on wobbly legs
and when you approach is ready to bolt
or the soft touch of that colts nose
upon your hand or fingers when you get close
its just a horse

They have never had a friend like a horse
that in you he has complete trust of course
They have never felt the head upon your shoulder
when they are older and a lot bolder
Its just a horse

They have never felt the power as you ride
like the wind on his back
They have never seen his gentle ways alas and alack
They have never seen him side step to put a kid back
in the saddle
When up on his back they became addled
Its just a horse

There might be better companions than a horse
But to me they are hard to compare
I only hope my life to share
But to many Its just a horse

posserider59


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dakotagirlusa

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 29, 2008 at 11:49 AM
Lawman,,if you will,,,could you please post the one you wrote about living 100 years ago,,,??,,,please,,

Thank you hon,,

Tammylee

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texaslawman

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: May 30, 2008 at 6:54 PM
OK Dakota...here 'tis

A Hundred Years Ago

The songs of birds are muffled as the jets go flyin' by

and the fumes from cars and buses burn my nose and both my eyes.

I was born in the month of February of 1958.

That might seem like a long time ago, but it was a hundred years too late.

I long for peace and quiet where the cool, clear water flows.

With miles and miles of open range...where fields of wildflowers grow.

Where the sweet scent of jasmine mingles with the crisp, clean morning air.

And the mustangs still roam free...oh, can't you see them there?

I long for a time and place where a man can be a man.

Where hard work and sweat are rewarded with the help of God's own hand.

When this life is over, I'll ask God, "Can I go?" to the place I know that I belong...

A hundred years ago.

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texaslawman

Re: Miscl Poems and Stories, etc.
Posted: Jun 6, 2008 at 9:32 PM
I wrote this for my bestest friend and dancin' partner, chickielady. She went n moved up ta Oklahoma. I sure do mis ya, "sis".


My Friend

There comes a time in every man's life

When he needs a friend more than a wife.

Someone who listens and gives good advice

and ain't afraid to say,

"That ain't right.", instead of bein' nice.

I have such a friend that God sent for me.

But, it wasn't at all who I thought it would be.

A woman! Yep...that's what I said.

If I'm lyin', I'm dyin' and I'd be layin' here dead.

That just ain't quite right...

That don't sound right at all...

But, yet there she was...sittin' in the dancehall.

Well, we started talkin' and I'll tell ya mister,

I knew I had found my long lost sister.

Now, I never had no sisters, you see.

But, I knew right away she'd be one to me.

She can embarrass me sometimes,

when she tries to play cupid,

but, she ain't afraid to tell me

when I've done somethin' stupid.

Yep...sometimes she's bull-headed and stubborn and bold.

But, I wouldn't trade her for all the silver and gold.

‘Cause ya see, a true friend these days is mighty hard to find.

And when it comes to a true friend, she's one of a kind.

Plus, how many friends does a feller have, by chance.

That he feels comfortable huggin'...or askin' to dance.

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