Retrospective: use to call im "Slim" that was long time ago. ✌✌

A poem I read long ago, sort of reminds me of our good buddy.

This is for you >>>>>E & family/friends>>>>

 

"SLIM"

 

Slim is lean, tall, muscled and an inarticulate mass

Of loyalty, independence, pride and downright Western class

Cocking his hat just so he lets loose with his infectious grin

Testosterone overflowing, he’s masculine up to the brim

Mumbling "Shucks" he’ll duck his head and charm the ladies

Saddle-born, he loves the horse he calls "Lazy, Nuts, and Crazy"

 

 

Slim kin drink, git drunk, cuss and dance a mean square

He kin hunt, trap, fish and if put to it outrun a riled-up bear

Slim spits, chaws, farts, smokes hand-rolled and sings off-key

He shoots, ropes, hogties, brands and whistles at cows in high C

 

 

He’s an introverted soul, painfully shy and awkward in society

The ranch boss’ only daughter says she wants to marry him

Slim and her did hanky and panky after drinking some gin

Slim’s face reddens up to his hair from his chin

Thinking it’s about time to ride out on the wind

 

Riding tall into the sunset he canters without a backward glance

 

Looking for the next ranch on open range to give him a chance

 

To punch a few cows, work a round-up, find a new gal to romance

 

Slim's a downright, upright cowboy you'd know at a glance!

♥️🙋♂️🍁✨🙏🍄🌎👀✌✌🌹💙🎉☔🌘 ❤️

 

 

Done