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Re: POETRY - A BALLAD FOR TC AND JAKE
He's known as Cowboy among all his friends
and that's what he is and always will be,
for he knows how to handle cattle and horses.
His father says from his childhood he could see
how animals listened to him when he spoke
from the time he was a toddler just four,
and all through his teen years they behaved
as they do even now though now even more.
And the guys and gals who live where he does
respect him for being true to what he believes:
that each human being has the right to exist
and will live life to the fullest if he never deceives
though it may hurt and even upset, but truth
as he sees it, is the best thing to tell,
and he in return asks his friends to be true,
and from behaving this way life is lived well.
They have deep respect for his manner of dress
in the tightest Wranglers a young man can wear
though they show off his asscrack and cockslit
and balls as though he were naked but such a fair
beauty of body and face compels people to follow him
wherever he's seen be it at events held in rodeos
or a shower for friends where he gets whipped
when springing from a cake on his nimble toes,
or strutting the stage at fashion show galas
where he is voted as sporting the most golden locks
or wearing (as noted) the skintightest Wrangs in the state
or having among cowboys the biggest of cocks.
He takes without yelping the most bullwhip strokes
when punished for speeding or getting in scraps
at the Friday night contests in defense of Jake
whom he loves with the deepest devotion - perhaps
any young man could feel for another. And he tells everyone
how gorgeous Jake's face is, his ass and his eyes
that light up when he sees him like stars in the heavens
and he proclaims: "What a lover Jake is! What a prize!"
And when they walk around town they cannot refrain
from kissing and fondling each other's deep ass crack
their crack seams expose (as noted above) and when they sit down
for a burger and coffee of the world and time they lose track.
He's known as Cowboy among all his friends
and that's what he is and always will be,
for he knows how to handle cattle and horses.
His father says from his childhood he could see
how animals listened to him when he spoke
from the time he was a toddler just four,
and all through his teen years they behaved
as they do even now though now even more.
And the guys and gals who live where he does
respect him for being true to what he believes:
that each human being has the right to exist
and will live life to the fullest if he never deceives
though it may hurt and even upset, but truth
as he sees it, is the best thing to tell,
and he in return asks his friends to be true,
and from behaving this way life is lived well.
They have deep respect for his manner of dress
in the tightest Wranglers a young man can wear
though they show off his asscrack and cockslit
and balls as though he were naked but such a fair
beauty of body and face compels people to follow him
wherever he's seen be it at events held in rodeos
or a shower for friends where he gets whipped
when springing from a cake on his nimble toes,
or strutting the stage at fashion show galas
where he is voted as sporting the most golden locks
or wearing (as noted) the skintightest Wrangs in the state
or having among cowboys the biggest of cocks.
He takes without yelping the most bullwhip strokes
when punished for speeding or getting in scraps
at the Friday night contests in defense of Jake
whom he loves with the deepest devotion - perhaps
any young man could feel for another. And he tells everyone
how gorgeous Jake's face is, his ass and his eyes
that light up when he sees him like stars in the heavens
and he proclaims: "What a lover Jake is! What a prize!"
And when they walk around town they cannot refrain
from kissing and fondling each other's deep ass crack
their crack seams expose (as noted above) and when they sit down
for a burger and coffee of the world and time they lose track.
)
GO!
Good job Lefty! It's about time someone pointed it out!
