The Cowboy Literature

Welcome to True Chili’s Cowboy Literature. As with our other endeavors, it has been a long road. But we hope you enjoy reading these stories and poems as much as we did selecting them. So, kick off your boots and welcome to our campfire.

            The old man walked up to the bed of my truck when I pulled through the landfill’s open gate
The Cowboy To be the sand under his spur. To feel him dismount onto earth. Dig a hole within our
Reckon             The sky bled red as the smoke from blazing fires cloaked the land. The shadows on the hills
Awaiting the Deal A woman plays soft jazz at the piano, and I am here to meet night rising, afloat
Glass i. in flesh to beautify these scars we wear their blades and rampant needles to sink and swim within