In Control

The saddle horn came up
Punching me in the gut
The back of my head
Bounced off his butt
My left stirrup came ` round
And smacking me the knee
Blood rush to my head
I could no longer see

We smashed into the fence
Ripping my leg and my jeans
The bronc was wearin’ down
I was coming apart at the seams.

All at once he just quit
And put his head down to blow
I looked at the boys and announced.
“I`BOUT NEAR LOST CONTROL.”

by Heelerscwgirl
posted on 06/27/2007