THE LAND OF MAJESTY… a poem

blue lake and rainbow under nimbus clouds

Come little children

Come with me

To the land of majesty

Moonlit nights and stars above

Sunshine days

All filled with love

Come little children

Come with me

To the land of majesty

Mountain tops

And rainbow highs

Where gentle winds

Sing lullaby’s

Babbling brooks

That tell the tales

Of tiny hero’s riding snails

Where all the days

Are filled with smiles

And flowers bloom

For miles and miles

Come little children

Come with me

To the land of majesty

Heaven’s gates are opened wide

And all our lives

Are justified

red-petaled flowers field

Bad Cowboy?… micro-fiction

Woman, Man, Cowboy, Love, View, Romance
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“I’m beholden to ya, Sheriff.” She said as the sheriff waxed poetic upon the drunken cowboy’s head.

“Ah, aint nothin’, maam!  Just doin’ ma job.”

“Well, sir, if ‘ins ya hadn’t dropped in when ya did, this feller may have ended up in a lot worse shape!  I’m much obliged.  Yes sir, my obliged indeed!”

“The pleasure is all mine, Miss Mae!”

“So, if you’d like to come back ’round a little later this evenin’ I can show how truly appreciative I am…”

Miss Mae turned and walked back into the brothel with her head held high.

The cowboy smiled!  “That worked out jus ya planned it, huh, boss?”

The End