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Mark Time

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Mark time was a big brown colt
With a body like a blue steel bolt
When I first seen him
I knew he would be mine
I would rub his body make it shine
His eye was wild and full of fright
But I knew my hand would make him right
I fed him on the sly, extra oats would make him smile
And he would nicker when I passed him by
A girl named Lee would come to see

The big brown she raised and talk to me
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Smoky Hoss 24 February 2015

I always appreciate a good old Cowboy poem!

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