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Pamala Ann
Pamala Ann
It only takes about a half an hour to compose a poem about some of the traits of someone you love. The poems give me a chance to express myself, so I’ll be throwing one out there every once in a while.
The Deer Hunt
The Deer Hunt
Sometimes a deal comes along you just can’t pass up. When an opportunity like one discussed in the upcoming story comes along, jump right in the middle of it and enjoy yourself while your young enough to pursue it. Continue reading
Houston Fun
Houston Fun
It’s nice to live close enough to very nice big Texas honky tonk way back in the Piney Woods where you can go to relax and have fun occasionally on a Friday night. Pam would get those “Friday Night Blues ” and be ready to go out by the time I got home from work on Friday night. Unlike the song, I was ready to go out too, so we always had a great time. Here’s what we did. Continue reading
Rio Grande Rafting
Rio Grande Rafting
Our family has always been very close. For a number of years, we all vacationed in the South Fork, Colorado area. In the summer time there were as many as 25 of us together enjoying ourselves. One particular activity we all did together was rafting the Rio Grande River. This story describes the activity we all enjoyed. Continue reading
The Honky Tonkers
The Honky Tonkers
There’s nothing like a few beers and good old country music to relax and forget about your problems. Add in a little two stepping and a really good loud live country music band in a dim lit, smoke filled honky tonk, and you’ve got the perfect recipe for a stress free hell raising night of fun and enjoyment. Here’s the story of our honky tonk days. Continue reading
Palo Duro Canyon
Palo Duro Canyon
Occasionally, the Mickey Mouse Gang planned and scheduled a reunion to refresh our wonderful friendships and have a little fun. This story briefly describes the reunion at Amarillo, Texas and Palo Duro Canyon Continue reading
Bus Driver Bob
Bus Driver Bob
Being a school bus driver is a very demanding job because of the precious cargo you are carrying. Buffalo Bob did this job without a hitch after he retired from his regular job. I was so proud of the Buffalo that I wrote a poem especially for him. I remember Buffalo Bob for taking such good care of those little darlings he transported for so long. A job well done Buffalo. Continue reading
Brenda
Brenda
If old Hawg Jaw Bill writes a poem about you, you are indeed a very special person to him. This blog presents a poem about one such person enjoying their favorite pastime. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Continue reading
The Great White Buffalo
The Great White Buffalo
A while back I wrote a poem about a wonderful guy called Buffalo Bob. He is my wife Pam’s brother. The poem may sound a little harsh at first because Buffalo and I tease each other constantly when we get together. The Buffalo takes it well as I do. Buffalo is one of the finest people I know and I love him like a brother, but Buffalo is a little sensitive about his Army Reserve service so up front I want to advise everyone that the Buffalo has never ever been a cook in the Army Reserve. This was a false impression that my wife had from earlier life. So with this clarification, here is the poem. As I have said before, I only write poems about people I love. Continue reading