You Started with,

One broke horse and a pen of colts.

That’s the old time cowboy way.

By Fall you’ve plumb forgotten,

How green they was in May.

On a cool and frosty morning,

They will snort and prance a bit,

Each gets rode ‘bout once a week,

So they’re full of beans and fit!

With a good cow horse under me,

At first light on a crisp autumn day,

I don’t mind if they dance and snort a bit,

I kind of feel the same way.

Mike Puhallo

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