The guests are gone.
The season is over.
The staff are worn out.
And so are these old boots.
Showing posts with label Cowboy Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cowboy Poetry. Show all posts
9/30/12
7/6/12
A Ranch Mama ~ Nursery Rhyme
There was a young woman
Who really loved shoes.
She had a bunch of kiddos
But she knew just what to do!
She pulled out her bread maker
That big old beast,
She filled it with flour
And just enough yeast.
Then she fed them all bread
With a lots of butter so sweet,
Then kissed each toe head.
Now isn't she neat!
Who really loved shoes.
She had a bunch of kiddos
But she knew just what to do!
She pulled out her bread maker
That big old beast,
She filled it with flour
And just enough yeast.
Then she fed them all bread
With a lots of butter so sweet,
Then kissed each toe head.
Now isn't she neat!
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