Hear that lonesome whistle blow
And the cowboy who loved you so true
That's a devil not a man
That's the difference between god & me
I'm crazy for crying & crazy for trying & crazy for lying & crazy for spying & crazy
Hmmm. Found this in a batch of old poems. I do kinda sorta remember it but pretty sure I never published it. Because I lost it or because it's not any good? Both? Let us ponder. I'm too scatterbrained at this exact moment to know.