Cowboy’s Mirage My horse died, but I keep walkingWhen will it rain?I ask the Arizona sky I pass the bone dry rivers, abandoned crops…
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Mark Tulin
SEPTEMBER 1, 2020 ~ THE BEATNIK COWBOY
Cowboy’s Mirage
My horse died,
but I keep walking
When will it rain?
I ask the Arizona sky
I pass the bone dry rivers,
abandoned crops,
and dying cacti
that barely stand
I’m the only one left,
while others go in panic,
abandoning their homes,
ranches and cattle,
and probably their brides
As I keep walking,
the mirage is ahead of me,
the pool of glistening water
invites me to strip naked,
as I cleanse myself
of all the desert dust.


Congratulations on your publication, Mark! I left you a comment on The Beanik Cowboy website. (What a great name for a lit mag!)
I thought so too
🙂
Great writing! Great story!
Thanks, Hope