cowboy

my cowboy days
were short lived.
i hated camping out,
preferring the hotel
nearby, and i'm
not fond
of livestock of
any kind unless
it's cooking on
a grill. my shirt
was too tight,
and my bolo tie
often swung around
and hit me in
the eye when i
was bucking broncos.
cowboy, nah. i
don't think so.