Dan Wilson Posted December 25, 2009 Share Posted December 25, 2009 Empty Saddles at Christmas The junipers whiten with snow softly fallin'; Somewhere down in the draw there's an ol' cow a-bawlin'. There ain't nothin' ails her -- we're plumb sure of that, For grass has been good and the stock is all fat. And yet, driftin' in on the snow-feathered breeze, The sound brings a feelin' of wishful unease To us old hands settin' here cozy and warm, Snug-sheltered and safe from this Christmas Eve storm: A strange, lonesome feelin' we can't push away, Rememberin' tomorrow will be Christmas day; Rememberin' it's Christmas and wonderin' when Them two empty saddles will be rode again. There's two pairs of spurs and two hats on their pegs, And two pairs of chaps meant for young cowboy legs A-hangin' unused on the bunkhouse wall-- But the boys they belong to ain't hearin' cows bawl. They're hearin' machine guns, the whine of a shell, And all them strange sounds of a war that's plain hell; The sea waves a-slappin' the side of a boat, The ominous roar from a big bomber's throat; The strange, alien language of little brown men-- The same sounds all over and over again, While deep in their hearts what they're longin' to hear Is wind in the cedars, the bawl of a steer. Us oldsters, we set here this Christmas Eve night A-thinkin' of cowboys that's gone off to fight. If our thoughts could reach 'em, here's what we would say: "We're doin' our best, boys, since you went away. The ranch is still here and the cattle well-tended. Your horses are fed and the fences all mended. Looks like a white Christmas will show up at dawn. We hope it's the last one you boys will be gone. There's an old cow a-bawlin'--she claims her calf's missin'-- Sure wish that you boys were here with us to listen. © 1966, S. Omar Barker Thought you might like this Dan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dearstone Posted December 25, 2009 Share Posted December 25, 2009 Boy Dan that sure was purty(pretty). Merry Christmas to all especially the ones who can't be home. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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