Jan 11
Crossing the U.S. in 1850
It was a cold winter
When all was said
Most of my cattle
And some friends were dead.
A man spoke of a new future
Go West he said
Enough people here, are dying
And, enough here are dead.
Writer of, Humor, Poetry, Life, Love, Fiction, Automobiles and the Blues. / Writing in Medium.com / https://medium.com/refresh-the-soul
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Writer of, Humor, Poetry, Life, Love, Fiction, Automobiles and the Blues. / Writing in Medium.com / https://medium.com/refresh-the-soul
