Introduction
It rarely happens to me but occasionally
I have the urge to write but nothing comes to me
This book is what happens when a poet
Looks through a stack of old journals for lost treasures
I was amazed how many things I had written
That at the time didn’t seem worthy for continued work
Funny thing… Once I started digging in the word gold mine
I found words that made me wonder of the why of it
All kinds of things
Some spiritual… Some magical… Some mostly bull
Some that needed the perspective of a different episode
That I am living now at age 60 something
So here they are no rhyme or reason no concept of design
Just a bunch of words that have been exhumed from the grave
Ready to make someone think… Laugh… Cry or just wonder why
Like I’ve said so many times before
Whatever words I put on paper are for me
And maybe for you if you can let your mind see without rules
So go ahead and criticize me or crucify me
Or call me a wordsmith dipped in insanity
Or think I’m a saint with a connection to the other side
Or think I’m a sinner that is heading to hell
Because either way I will just keep writing… For me

Crazy Father’s Daughter-
Texas Style Songwriter And Storyteller Poetry.
© Paul H. Keeler… A Cosmic Cowboy
Your definitely going to hell! I’ll see you there!
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