Covered wagon camped for the night, Southern Arizona
He’s stopped for the night,
The wagon’s at rest;
The mules are tethered,
Their hay passed the test;
When the sun rises,
He’ll be on the road
Heading on westward—
Adventure’s his mode!
Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
The wagon’s at rest;
The mules are tethered,
Their hay passed the test;
When the sun rises,
He’ll be on the road
Heading on westward—
Adventure’s his mode!
Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Nice photo!
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Great photo and poem!!! Thanks for hosting and have a great week.
ReplyDeleteThe mule is a beast of burden - their ornery dispositions may be lore, but even he enjoys his nightly sabbatical away from the cart. He looks much sweeter at rest...
ReplyDeleteLove the slumped pose of the critter, quietly taking his ow time out! A colourful wagon!
ReplyDeleteLovely post - both picture and poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks for hosting.
What a nice introduction !
ReplyDeleteCute guy! Love your poem too. :)
ReplyDeleteI've never seen anything like that before.
ReplyDeleteGood shot plus a perfect poem ..
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I like this photo a lot. The poem also. "ON the road again"...
ReplyDeleteWonderful photo! I like the donkey.
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