Poems by Henry Herbert Knibbs
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The Shallows Of The Ford
... Muddy streaks that thinned and vanished ...
Do You Remember?
... Where sense of place was lost, and Time stood still, ...
Boomer Johnson
... Well, Old Boomer knowed his business - he could cook to make you smile, ...
The Walking Man
... "For my life. Yes, Hell-and-Texas leave the hoofprints in some faces ...
Riders Of The Stars
... And our singing it does n't fit in up here, though we tried it for old-time's sake ...
Bronco Shod With Wings
... What friend the trees, the soil, the stone, the turning grain, the flower! ...
To My Dog,"Quien Sabe"
... Does your great heart yearn for the sweep of space, ...
The Rancho In The Rain
... . . . . . . That's the way it goes with ranchin'--never know what's goin' to come: ...
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