I love the wild and wooly West
Dublin Core
Title
I love the wild and wooly West
Description
I love the wild and wooly West,
Where winds cavort so free;
The effete East has now, at least,
No charms at all for me.
I love the lands that stretch away,
Toward the setting sun;
Where tender feet on bosses fleet,
Are followed with a gun.
I love, - in short, I love the West;
And westward I shall "ho;"
And stake a claim for wealth and fa[?]e;
At least, - I'm thinking so.
Where winds cavort so free;
The effete East has now, at least,
No charms at all for me.
I love the lands that stretch away,
Toward the setting sun;
Where tender feet on bosses fleet,
Are followed with a gun.
I love, - in short, I love the West;
And westward I shall "ho;"
And stake a claim for wealth and fa[?]e;
At least, - I'm thinking so.
Creator
Unattributed
Source
4:33, p. 2
Date
1891.05.09
Collection
Citation
Unattributed, “I love the wild and wooly West,” Periodical Poets, accessed September 19, 2024, https://periodicalpoets.com/items/show/516.
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