# Jack'll Do: a poem

Author: Altivo
Tags: Cowboy, Horse, No-Yiff, Poetry

Cow-horse poetry in the fine old Western tradition.
First appeared in Civilized Beasts, v.2 (Weasel Press, 2017)
Also available in audio as read by KhakiDoggy at http://thevoice.dog/

**Jack'll Do (Cow-horse Poetry)**  
by Altivo Overo (copyright 2017)

Some folks there is doesn't like a gray:  
"He looks like dust!" is what they'll say.  
"Reminds me of a dark November day."&nbsp;  
But Jack sez, "Charlie'll do.

When calves're bawlin' and cows're mad,  
And we've got to work for pay to be had,  
Cuz brandin' time is always bad:  
Ol' Jack sez, "Charlie'll do."&nbsp;

The sun's not up and it starts to rain.  
The cookfire sputters, cold beans again.  
Bad coffee, stale biskit, aught else to gain,  
Still Jack sez, "Charlie'll do."&nbsp;

We've worked together nigh twenty year,  
But I know with Jack I've naught to fear.  
He counts on me and I know he's near.  
He allus sez "Charlie'll do."&nbsp;

When Cookie bakes fresh biskit or cake  
An' all them boys their shares'll take,  
Jack brings me some where I stand at stake.  
Ol' Jack sez, "Charlie'll do."&nbsp;

So when the last long drive is o'er,  
Them cows're sold, the pay is shore,  
An' I stand at the Eternal Pasture's door,  
For a rider I say, "Jack'll do."

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/rn6BoOpn


