"Sweeping Shadows" painting by Mike Mahon Moving To Texas I lost my Gucci pumps on the way to Texas from LA. I bought me some ropers and blue faded jeans. I watch Bass fishing and traded sauvignon for a bud or two. I ditched the Volvo for a Kick ass Chevy too. Tell me if I'm in the right place where I can be all woman and yet free. I'll chew tobacco and spit under a tree. I run around like crazy when there's a freeze alert. This is Texas and I'm here here to stay. I love that southern cooking served on a tray. © 2002 by Zernalyn Palmares If you enjoyed tales spun on this page please use the bar below to share it with your friends who also might enjoy other poetry written by the cowboy night writer. E-MAIL THIS LINK Enter recipient's e-mail: Mail To The Cowboy NEXT      BACK      HOME Powered by Bravenet.com Page Design Copyrighted © David Griffith "There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval." PalletMaster's Workshop®.