The Cowboy Festival Is Over . . .|
The Cowboy Festival
is Over for Another Year!
I leapt out of bed at crack off dawn,
Then, I weren’t sure what to do.
Suddenly I am free again,
The Festival is through!
From September on thru winter,
The monster grew and grew,
Until it dominated every waking hour,
Everything I’d think or do!
Now the songs have all been sung,
The poems have all been said.
I can finally catch up on my sleep,
But I’m wide-awake instead.
You know it was a darn fine festival,
The response was really great,
And we’re already scheming,
Making plans for two thousand eight!
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