Ode To Billy Joe Shaver Poem by T.L. Toadvine

Ode To Billy Joe Shaver



You can put down your gun
You can put down your pen
Put down your microphone
friend

You burned up the roads
Watched the seeds
that you sowed

Burn into hearts
over and over again

You ran straight into danger
never met a stranger
then you came home
to die like a man

Now you're free as a
Blue Norther
down along the border
loose on a wild prairie wind

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