Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CHASE, by ANONYMOUS First Line: Here's a moccasin track in the drifts Last Line: "why, the darling! She's waiting to see" Subject(s): Cowboys;love;ranch Life;west (u.s.); Southwest;pacific States | ||||||||
HERE'S a moccasin track in the drifts, It's no more than the length of my hand; An' her instep,just see how it lifts! If that ain't the best in the land! For the maid ran as free as the wind And her foot was as light as the snow. Why, as sure as I follow, I'll find Me a kiss where her red blushes grow. Here's two small little feet and a skirt; Here's a soft little heart all aglow. See me trail down the dear little flirt By the sign that she left in the snow! Did she run? 'Twas a sign to make haste. An' why bless her! I'm sure she won't mind. If she's got any kisses to waste, Why, she knew that a man was behind. Did she run 'cause she's only afraid? No! For sure 'twas to set me the pace! An' I'll follow in love with a maid When I ain't had a sight of her face. There she is! An' I knew she was near. Will she pay me a kiss to be free? Will she hate? Will she love? Will she fear? Why, the darling! She's waiting to see! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WESTERN WAGONS by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET DRIVING WEST IN 1970 by ROBERT BLY IN THE HELLGATE WIND by MADELINE DEFREES A PERIOD PORTRAIT OF SYMPATHY by EDWARD DORN ASSORTED COMPLIMENTS by EDWARD DORN AT THE COWBOY PANEL by EDWARD DORN TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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