Cowboy Blue Poem by Marc Thompson
Cowboy Blue
His dad always told him
“son, cowboys don’t cry”.
So when she packed her clothes
He fought back the tears in his eyes.
When she said goodbye
She left that cowboy blue.
So now what is he gonna’ do
now that she's gone?
Deep inside
that cowboy’s
crying out for her.
But he knows she's gone
So he rides on.
When he looks in the mirror,
the only thing he sees
is the day she left
A cowboy blue…
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