Some run down our cheeks and other cross our minds and make us smile
Written in tears, having a childhood flashback, while listening to Buck Ramsey at the ’94 D. Shepherd Mem.
May your fingers stay out of the dally, your trail be firm and plain...
A true story by Cactus Jack McCarty
July 17th, 1995 written while on horse back.
A poem and a letter after Jack was diagnosed with MS
Softly and Tenderly Jesus is calling...
Poem about a cowboy on a trail looking for arrowheads.
Please let me make you proud, Dad
As you’re handin’ me the reins.
‘Stead of mourning over what I lost,
I’ll thank God for what I’ve got.
Poem about a cowboy on a trail looking for arrowheads.
I was born here to make a good cowboy-
Generations have made me a hand.
I took the windmill back to England...