He thinks about tomorrow and the things he has to do and for awhile he has to smile 'cause there ain't nothin' new, he's pretty deep in old routine like a road in wagon ruts and to reminisce each night like this, daydreams to keep in touch. Copyright 2000 Rod Nichols is a native of East Texas having been born in Nacogdoches, Texas. He began writing cowboy poetry as a teen and also illustrating them as well. He had also read his poems over radio stations in Southern Illinois and South Texas. At the moment he is working on a book of cowboy poems.
All Roads Lead To Something In Wyoming.