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Baxter
Black
On The Edge Of
Common Sense
It was a small corner of the earth.
Where seven women carried a cowboy to his grave.
The spot sits on a small bluff overlooking
Boulder flats. From his burying place one can see
the Wind River range, the Salt Mountains, the
pale blue sky and the Green River as it waters
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Doc
Blakely
Pokin' Fun
Ah, the good old sunny South.
Sipping mint juleps in the shade of a Magnolia
tree or enjoying a frozen daiquiri. Well, El
Niño has seen to it that in the mountains of
California it was cold enough to freeze your
daiquiri off while Mexico swamps were on fire. |
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Monte
Noelke
Shortgrass Country
Two filing drawers at the ranch
became so overloaded with precious material that
the tracks underneath derailed from overweight.
From 1983 on, I had stuffed page after packet of
travel journals and newspaper clippings, plus
file after file on papered bulls and tips on
brush control and feed formulations into the
cabinet. |
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Linda
Mussehl
As
I See It ...
Here's a handy hint, folks, just in case
you might have forgotten: Don't believe
everything you read, just because it is in a book
or magazine — or even a newspaper for that
matter. (You've already figured that out about
movies, haven't you?) |
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