Short Stories, Poems and Life

A Horse Named Joe

I have a horse his name is Joe

I bought him at the rodeo

Giddyap will make him go

To stop, just say whoa

Someone stole him late one night

The moon was high shinning bright

Joe got loose and ran away

He came back the very next day

I have no kids, don’t have a wife

So it’s Joe and me for the rest of my life

By: Bob Evans