Catherine Lilbit Devine
 

                                  

 Wooly 'N Wild Flowers of the West
                            and
          Rodeo's Renegade Roses

 

                                       Charlie Russell Poetry Contest Winner, 2005
                                                             

Wooly 'N Wild Flowers of the West
 

They may not be cultivated, sipping tea and tatting lace
Like those gilded lilies of the East, with simpering smile set in place
Their delight they might not find in the finery of Godey's Lady's Book
Or in learning how to knit one and purl two; which finger they must crook
They surely rather be horseback than plinking out Mid the New Mown
                 Hay
Or hand tinting Godey's fashion plates and earning pennies a day

China
patterns, needlepoint, arranging fresh cut flowers in a vase?

They'd sooner sleep with rattlers; tarantulas traipsing cross their face
They're daughters of the wooly 'n wild West; wildflowers riding on the
                wind
They'll ride a snorting, frothing bronc from daylight to dusk and back
               again
Or gather up a herd one thousand strong with a grass rope and a song
Because some Cowpoke said they couldn't; just to prove him wrong

 

Born in the breadth of a lightning flash, they cut their teeth on latigo
The scent of rain, cayuses and cows are the sweetest that they know
Doctoring cows and children, stitching quilts or a bone and muscle gash
Their firm, callused hands always become soft and gentle in a flash
They rock the cradle, cook the meals and bury their babes before they
              walk
And somehow manage to coax a garden out of lime, dirt and rock
They'll watch another dry & dusty week crumble into the next
Then wake up to the sound of rain and mud up to their necks
They'll sing a soothing lullaby to calm a fevered child or restless herd
and find comfort in knowing that when a pray is said, God hears each
              word
They'll have their share of hard times, be worn down by doubt and pain
But they'll try to find that silver lining; rarely waste a breath to
           complain

 They hear the voices of those who rode the west singing in their hearts
Tough as leather, soft as silk, bronc busters, ranch women, outlaws or
             tarts
They may not have gowns of satin or tie their hair with a velvet band
Yet these wooly 'n wild flowers of the West are the fairest of the land
                                Catherine Lilbit Devine © June 2004

 

 


          Rodeo’s Renegade Roses

Gather ‘round younguns, there is a story to be told
About some renegade cowgirls & their ride for the gold
They made it look so easy, feathers, flowers & a smile.
Guts & grace, they had plenty, quitting wasn’t their style
They snugged up their riggin’ & grabbed for air
Winning Champion titles with style & flair
If Lucas, Krieg & Greenough hadn’t led the way
Would any of us be here in the arena today?
 
Henderson, Riley, Hastings & Creed
To the “Men Only” rule they all paid no heed
They broke records & bones, faced derision & fear
Riding Broncs, Raising families, they juggled home & career
Nasty wrecks were a given but they seemed to bounce back
In one unforgettable event, Tad’s girl picked up the slack
From Calgary & Cheyenne to OKC & San Antone
Though there are many others, these ladies stand alone
 
Hat's off to the Rodeo's Renegade Roses
At tradition they turned up their noses
Bronc busting, trick riding, a rough riding ballet
They showed us how to win & made it look like play
They were never reckless, just a bit wild & bold
Now its up to you & me to see their stories told
They left mighty big boots to fill, bless them one & all
We know that they ride with us, as we heed the siren’s call
Lift a glass high in honor for those who paved the way
Three cheers for the Renegade Roses still bucking out today.
                 
Catherine Lilbit Devine © April 2004


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

     When East Meets West by C. M. Russell

 

 

 

                             
The Cowgirl Unhorsed by C. M. Russell


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Rodeo Cowgirl by C. M. Russell


 

About the author......CATHERINE LILBIT DEVINE

                                                                              
    
    
 Catherine "Lilbit" Devine  said this about the Russell art on this web page:

   
"Rodeo has always been a huge part of my life. I became actively involved in Roughstock while in High School. Whenever someone would say that a girl ought not be doing such a thing, I would answer if it was good enough for Tad Lucas, Margie Greenough & Fox Hastings then its good enough for me. This is one of my tributes to the women who dared to challenge the men back in the early 1900s. They not only challenged them but they beat them! "

       She  is one cowboy poet who has experienced the thrill of rodeo participation.  She grew up & still resides in the Desert southwest. A Tucson native, she grew up immersed in a rich meld of Scot/Irish, Hispanic, Sicilian & Native American culture & customs. Lucky enough to be raised around horses & cattle, she began writing poetry in the fifth grade. She writes about the land, its people & the only way of life she has ever known. Rodeo & ranching are in her blood, as is the Code of the West. She is just as at home on horseback, on a dance floor or in the back chutes. She divides her time between her children; her close knit family, her menagerie of animals, her day job as a member of the Tucson Public Safety Academy, her jewelry designing & her writings.

She is one of the members of Whispers of the West, a Western Poetry & Music group. The other three members of Whispers are Debra Coppinger Hill, G. Casey Allen and Jeff Streeby. Whispers of the West have performed at private house concerts, Book Festivals, Cowboy Gatherings, Corporate Barbecues and other venues across North America. They have recently returned from an Educational Tour in Ireland. They taught a workshop on the Culture & Heritage of the American West through Poetry, Song and Story, introducing their 37 International students to the correlation between Irish Traditional Ballads and the songs of the Trail. While in Ireland, they also shared the songs and stories of the American West in Pubs and Private House Concerts. They have been invited to return next summer to teach once again at the Gerard Manley Hopkins Institute. They are looking forward to going back and are currently seeking performance venues across Ireland during July 2005.


In September of 2003, she published her first book, Rodeo'n, Romanc'n & Remember'n, a compilation of poems written by Lilbit & Jacob MacCallister which reflects a life long relationship with Rodeo, both rocky & rich. Her second Poetry book, Mis Raices Estan Aqui ~ Life's Lessons Learned, will be out in early 2005. This second book will continue the journey down the Rodeo road, as well as provide insight into the issues a cowboy must face in these modern times. Cactus Faeries, a child's book set in the Sonoran Desert of Arizona, will be released in December 2005.   As if working full time, raising two teenage boys, caring for her horses, cats and dogs, writing poetry, collaborating on songs and traveling to perform weren’t enough to keep her busy, Lilbit also designs jewelry, Starry Owl Designs, made with semi-precious stones & sterling silver or antique glass and Irish pewter. She makes her jewelry available at craft shows, performance venues, local specialty stores and on the Whispers of the West website.  You can read more about her on Whispers Of The West:    http://www.whisperswest.com/

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