CC Bravo

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!”