

The Utah Trip
By Jerry A. White
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It was Friday, the 13th of November, 1992 We put three horses in the front of the trailer, And in the rear we loaded the other two. It was the dark of the moon when we pulled out, From Missouri through Oklahoma, Texas and New Mexico, There were canyons and mesas as far as the eye could
see, As I look across this magnificent land, Without modern technology or irrigation But God had it worked out in his great plan |
| I thought of these things as I rode my
horse along, My spirits were high and in my heart was a song. I thought of how privileged I was in this country to be, Not a care in the world, and a good horse under me. Charlie, on Santana, Rex beside him on a Roan, Riding on into the sunset, snowcapped mountains on the
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| Oh, how I felt like an old time cowboy in 1852, I could have been with John Wayne in the Searchers, And with Gary Cooper in High Noon, too. Now, I am aware that this may seem silly Now, I would like to thank our host, a man named Rex
Anderson Thank you, Marilyn for one of the best meals we ever
ate. Now to Benny and Charlie, I would like to say this to
you. |
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| You stink, you're dirty and you never take a bath. At other people's expense you have a good laugh. You boys act like you're ten feet tall. And something else to boot, you think you know it all. Now in my opinion, you two ain't worth a damn. And you sure ain't as smart or handsome as I am. But I still want to say thanks, for letting me tag along. I know you only did it 'cause I could sing a good song. I on the other hand, have only one fault, as you can see. And that one fault, is only my modesty. But if you ever want to ride, here or out west, And nobody will go with you, and you have asked all the rest, Just give me a call or drop a line. I will ride with you Peckerwoods, any place or any time. |
Jerry A. White
Writer of Poems and Short Stories
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