Don't Follow Me. I Ain't Goin' Nowhere. Poem by Cowboy Ron Williams

PART THREE---so buck up. my friend, we're going to follow you whether you think you're not going anywhere cuz you already have gone a lot of interesting places in this world and in your life and we like hearing about it--so there.

PART ONE--humph--even if you 'just' ride a rocking chair on your front porch, I'll sit there and rock by you and listen to your tales about your life or life in general--Cowboys always have traveled some interesting trails to share and stood outside at night and communed with the stars

PART FOUR--- my horse is a traveling fiend and I've never worn him down yet so we be following your trail cuz it's been a worthwhile journey and I'm no slouch riding a rocking chair either--- I guess you'll have to put up with a huge gathering of rocking chairs on your porch

You're a hard person to follow, anyway, Cowboy. My horse can't keep up with yours. I'll just wait for the buzzards to carry you off, and I'll follow the buzzards!

Now I have to follow! This is brilliant, Cowboy.

I'm still following you pard, you're one of the few left in these parts who knows the trail!

Great one Cowboy. I love the picture! I think I know that broomtail, his pappy throwed me at the Daddy of em All in Cheyenne a few years back!

I'll follow you on my camel 🐪 you won't even notice me : )

i DON'T think of vultures/buzzards carrying off parts of carcasses, but I believe I DID see one carry off a small dead mammal from our backyard some years ago, I think a mole I'd seen lying around.