Sunday, January 25, 2009
The Hanging of Jake Spoon
After Lonesome Dove: Part 3
Why you cryin'
on such a beautiful day?
***
Trees, slate white sky
sun just hardly hiding
through the pale green canopy
***
I'm no horse thief
You ain't too old to learn somethin' new.
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Deets said:
Jake's horse was one of em'
I know the track his horse makes
when he rides
***
You know I ain't a killer, Gus
But I'd rather be hung up by my friends
than a couple of strangers
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Why's that man cryin' momma?
Men have tears in them, same as you.
Labels:
Friendship,
Lessons,
Lonesome Dove,
Nothingness
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