He tips his hat

he tips his hat

He tips his hat
occasionally
not to impress
but a matter of courtesy
as he grins.
Been round many steaks
chased off a few snakes
rustled up a good life
dusted off heartache.
He’s swung open many gates
kept in mind tomorrow can wait
pitched in to help many a friend
stuck in mud of life
while simply grinning at fate
says, ya reckon today might be
the one that got away..?

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