Shootin' From The Lip

These poems are dedicated to squaws, medicine men, highwaymen, hobos, riverboat gamblers, lumberjacks, foremen, brakemen, preachers, troubadours, nightriders of the purple sage, moon gazers, weavers, sorcerers, banjo pickin’ street sweepers, ragmen, pullmen, porters, keepers of the vicissitudes of truth and all those who follow the great spirit, past galaxies, into new mornings..