About The Author
Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy
What the hell is a Cosmic Cowboy, I’ve been asked more than once
Like a real Cowboy, if you pee on my parade I’ll eat your lunch
The truth is I’m getting a little old to give and take a punch
But I’m smart as hell, so now I just sucker punch or use a gun
A real Cowboy prefers making a living on his horse, I ride on my day off
A real Cowboy isn’t afraid of a bull or a bronc, I’m afraid of getting tossed
A real Ranch Cowboy might only own his saddle and a Winchester
And spend his whole paycheck drinking at the Cowboy Bar or Rusty Spur
This Cosmic Cowboy owns five geldings, six mares and two steers
And I think I’m going to fast when speed shakes up my beer
I occasionally wear my Cowboy boots and a Cosmic Cowboy hat
I like Austin Texas Cowboy music at the bar when I dance
Most real Cowboys I know love the flag and this country
And like me wouldn’t be afraid to fight and die to be free
- View Introduction- https://acosmiccowboydotcom.wordpress.com/2019/04/angel-in-training-introduction/
- View Chapter 1- https://acosmiccowboydotcom.wordpress.com/2019/04/angel-in-training-chapter-1/
Angel In Training-
A Story About The Laughter That Comes From Heaven.
©Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy.
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