First cowboy camping
Of the season, finally
Man I love the stars
Chilly rain drizzle
Rolls in over Zirkel’s ridge
Wish I had rain gear
Dishes bump line, once
We’ve had our dinner now it’s
The mosquitoes’ turn
Drainage ditch so large
Sculpted with pick and rogue hoe
We dubbed her, “Big Bev”
Words to start a fight
Only over trivial
Things: “Broadswords at Dawn!”
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