Two More Days of Spring
Springtime in Wyoming is inevitably going to end, one just doesn’t know when.
Springtime in Wyoming is inevitably going to end, one just doesn’t know when.
Busten out ponies that no one else would. No withers, no buttocks, no saddle to stride on Bungo and Mojo, Mama did ride.
Catch me if you can!
I found this folded piece of paper tucked inside my Great Great Grandfather, Revered John Robert’s, bible. -Author and date of publication unknown-