Cowpoke

by

Paul E Sexton

I know it’s
6am
so it doesn’t
surprise me,
when you dart
just in front
of me
in your
red car.
But come on!
The white cowboy hat?
I know it’s Texas
but must you
taunt me so?

With your long sleeve
button down
Lucas McCain
cowboy shirt.

Shit man!
It’s July
and even the
mornings
in Dallas
swelter.

But,
the really funny
thing
Is that
less than an exit
down the road
I swear I saw
a lone
coyote
standing defiantly
under a
bridge.

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