While I don’t yet have a publication date set for my romance novel, The Cowboy and the Executive, I have been daydreaming about my male protagonist, Barton Young, quite a bit. He’s tall, tan, and I’m pretty sure he’d taste good.
My inspiration for Barton came from an encounter with a rodeo cowboy at a honky tonk in Amarillo, Texas, a few decades ago. We had but a single dance, but oh my! What a dance it was.
Here’s my bad poem about a good time. https://nananoyz5forme.com/2020/11/14/the-cowboy/

Peace, and giddy up, people!
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Thank you!! I appreciate your support!
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Goosebumps on a Monday. Gonna be a good week. Come over here and show me your spurs, Barton. 😉
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Oooh! I like that.
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Only thing better would have been an Australian cowboy. I would have done anything the moment he spoke…
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Oh, I do love an Aussie accent, but a nice Texas drawl does it for me, too.
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No joke – my cowboy encounter was with a guy named Bart on a train going west. He got off in Laramie. No joke.
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Oh my! Now my imagination is working overtime!
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“The feel of his white shirt”; you got me right there. I hope the poem will be in the preface.
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Oooh! Maybe it should be.
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Ha! I’ll admit to having a crush on my female protagonist. I wonder if all writers subconsciously do this to themselves?
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Maybe!
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Clearly one to remember
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A pleasant memory, for those dark, dreary days.
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