Old West Brotherhood

Real Cap Gun

Cowboy hat and neckerchief,
cap gun revolver at my side.
Injun brother, with his bow,
wood stick horses were our ride.

We kept the law in our backyard,
While learning to be friends.
Just like Tonto and the Ranger,
A friendship without ends.

While growing up we argued hard
like old west outlaws on the run.
But nowadays we’re marshals, true.
We’re brothers who have such fun.



About ewdupler

Gene is an avid outdoorsman, loves reading and is known to put pen to paper (well, he types) as an amateur poet.
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One Response to Old West Brotherhood

  1. oh how this brought my childhood back

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