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A Cow Girl

Poetry By: angel plant

Tags: Horse, Cowgirl

All about a girl in the fields of Kentucky. Who was a cowgirl. That of course loved to ride. Be around horses and guns.

Submitted:Jul 24, 2012    Reads: 11    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

It started when I was little

I loved to ride

With my hair blowing in the breeze

Hanging on tight

When I jumped the fence

It was such a thrill

Knowing I had to get over

My horse and I

It is fun to watch peoples face

As they see you flying through the air

Wondering what will happen?

The excitement running through the air

You know your looking good

With your hat and boots

Legs long and lean

Hair hanging down your back

No place I would rather be

Then riding my horse

Through the fields

With his head held high

A cowgirl is lucky

She has her horse

The open fields

Breeze blolwing

She loves the excitement

The thrill of it all

She knows she is good

Her heart is in it

Just a cowgirl

Her horse looking fine

Head so high

Flying through the air

When it is all over

She brushes him down

And gives him some sugar

Gives him a kiss and pat on the head

He looks her over

Looks her in the eye

Sticks his nose in the air

She didnt give him a apple

So he turns his back

Walks away

Does not turn around

Just sways his rear.


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