BULL RIDING

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    BULL RIDING


    BULL RIDING


    Hooves and Horns,
    ropes and cinches.

    Western hat
    and cowboy boots.

    Dust and dirt,
    blood and spit

    keep that arm
    in the air.

    Clinch the legs,
    grip the rope.

    Stay upright.
    Stay on for Eight.

    Twist and bounce,
    sway and balance.

    Jump off and roll,
    run, escape.

    Brave the danger.
    Conquer the beast.

    Be the best.
    The Buckle is yours.




    © Copyright 2008 Mona Lisa

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    DrWhiteBuffalo commented on BULL RIDING

    02-01-2009

    Loved it! Brought me back to the rodeo in Fort Pierre, SD. DrWhiteBuffalo

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