Memories From Oklahoma – Timothy Arliss O’Brien

The wild Wild West isn’t so wild anymore.

It’s now mostly parking lots, suburbs, and shopping malls.

But I did fuck a cowboy once.

His horse wasn’t as big as he said,

and I would have mistaken it for a petting zoo donkey in a parade.

Idk how he could take it to the rodeo.

And he was terrible with a lasso.

At least on me.

But who would be able to lasso me?

I’m the 21st century Wild West:

Weed, psychedelics, and new age philosophies,

Conquering the vast plains of the sub-conscience.

Maybe I just fucked a cowboy to brag about it.

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