She's twenty-two
with eyes of blue.
I can't believe
that girl can do
just anything
under the sun,
so full of life,
and so much fun!
This poem is total fiction. An old man can dream, can't he?
(cont.) In ANY case, I was goind to write this to YOU: 'Whether she's a 22 y.o. woman OR a 22 y.o. horse, ....keep her corralled [a form of 'corral'] OR stabled OR hobbled. : )
by the way, what are you doing besides not entertaining us with new poetry every week?
Just entertaining the folks here in Durango during Karaoke night!
Good grief! I am so shocked I fell off my horse! ! ! I think she loves you because you're full of the old Harry and a ton of fun and she has her eyes on that beautiful chestnut stud--- keep that horse safely under lock and key, my friend
Are we talkin' 'bout an 'old nag' aka, in this case, a horse? Or is 'she' a real, NOT an inflatable, female human? ? If so, She IS 'after your money', and your bowling ball FOR SURE! !
Not a horse, of course. Why would she want my bowling ball? She's not very good at bowling, but she can ride a horse!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
He's eighty-two, what can he do, go for a girl, who's twenty-two! ! You give us all hope Cowboy Ron! !
Thanks for commenting, David!