Bodacious and Free
There’s a place you know you can go
Where the needle hits the vinyl
The record spins and nostalgia grows
A longing desire for a place to call home
Recharge Lithium ions
And relax on La – Z – boy recliners
Instinctively the perfect spot
For a yellow Charbray
To avoid its rider
Born in Oklahoma
Without any rest
This yellow bull kicks
Looking for a place to call its own
No one could ride him
Whether you are Ty Murray or Ty-son
You will be knocked to the ground
Bodacious finds his querencia
In Red River Texas
Addielou
Adios
Amigo
As I retreat to my fountain of rest
I find the place where all the riders
Have been knocked off my back
Even the best
This is the story of every creature looking for that place we are at home where we can find rest and recharge. Sometimes it seems to me that there really is no place like that but I enjoyed 
Bodacious was an awesome yellow bull. He earned five years of retirement and spent the rest of his life in Texas. Bodacious Image 1 and Bodacious Image 2
I hoped you enjoyed the poem.
The audio version is on the Youtube link:
