Cowboy Is His Name

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This poem goes to my best friend, Charlie. He recently pasted away from a bull accident in one of him competitions. Rest in peace my friend

Submitted: March 19, 2013

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Submitted: March 19, 2013




The cry of a new born child, 

is all he would want to hear 

for only six weeks, 

he had left to bare.


Time is a funny thing sometimes

you never know when it will be your last,

leaving the love of your child and fiancé aghast 

 so young, and innocent.


A friends love and thoughtfulness 

of riding the animal, he loved the most

fearing nothing, not even letting out a boast 

for love is in his heart, and cowboy is his name 


no one will forget get him

for he is in a better place, 

running with the bulls 


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