When I Die Poem by David Smart
When I Die
When I die please bury me
Far from town on the wide prarie.
Near a river let me lie
Where the Summer sun won't burn me dry.
Leave my hat upon my head
My panniers by my side,
Leave my boots upon my feet
I've a long, long trail to ride.
And when my bones have turned to dust
And none recall my name,
I'll still be riding, as I must,
'Till it's time to come again.
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