Ghost Cowboy Poem by William Mowell

Ghost Cowboy



You'll never see me crying in my beer,
you'll never know me, but I'll always be here,
I'm the Ghost Cowboy

Living in a world, out of my time,
Giving no reasons and making no lines,
I'm the Ghost Cowboy

This is the last, blast from the past,
the cowboys no more, and no eagles will soar,
I'm the Ghost Cowboy

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William Mowell

William Mowell

West Palm Beach, FL
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