Ride Alyssa Ride

You were always one of a kind,
A cowgirl in a man's world,
You never listened to
"No you can't"
As you went off with
You bell and your rope,
Now all I can say is
Ride Alyssa ride,
Take that 8 second bull
And ride across
The clear blue sky,
Hold on tight
And don't look back,
Ride Alyssa Ride,
I always knew you'd
Be one of the greats,
And now you're up against
Lane Frost himself
At that rodeo in the sky,
And all I can say is
Ride Alyssa ride

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About this blog...

All poems posted here are written by myself, and I hope the ownership of my work will be respected.

I am 25 years old, and have been writing since I was 8. All poetry is dedicated to the teacher, Miss Charlotte, who first introduced me to this genre of writing.

Challenges

I use several writing prompts, mostly photographic prompts, for my work. Often when I am not consumed by a thought or emotion, I need a little help in writing. I subscribe to two photo blogs as listed further below for prompts. I also take challenges to write about random words on my Twitter. A new challenge I am using is from Deviant Art. I look at the first page of the most popular photography in the last 8 hours and take one to write about.