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Local poet wins Will Rogers medallion

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Monday, June 17, 2013 10:16 PM

Local poet Denny Bertrand is the kind of guy you would shoot the breeze with across a fence or between pickup trucks.

But after you go around the horn and return to your mundane chores, Bertrand will process the conversation into an inspiring insight, pull over and write it down in short, evocative phrases.

It is this commitment to telling the tales and tribulations of western characters that earned recognition of his collected poems: “Western Poetry and Cowboy Flair,” published in 2010 by Xlibris.

The book garnered a second-place silver medal in the 2013 Will Rogers Medallion Award in the cowboy poetry category.

“It was a total surprise,” Bertrand said. “I had a friend nominate the book, and I keep checking the website to make sure my name is still there.”

He will travel to Fort Worth, Texas, in July to accept the silver medallion during a ceremony at the apropos Stockyards Steakhouse.

A former rancher and semi-retired livestock auctioneer, Bertrand is at home in the West. His observational style is comforting and honest.

“I like my poems to have meaning, to be true to life,” he says. “I’m really inspired by everyday occasions — ranching, feedlots, horses — anything Western.”

His draw-and-fire style of poetry pays off with an earnest quality.

“I’ve been writing poems for 20 years, and to this day I cannot sit down and just make one up. There has to be an incident to write about, then it just flows out of my head,” he says. “I feel like I live and breathe poetry.”

Bertrand’s book is available at Notah Dineh Trading in Cortez, or online at Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and Xlibris.com.

“No rain”

There’s nowhere worse to live

Than in cow country with no rain

The ranchers act real funny

You start to think they’re insane

They get grouchy with their wives

And cuss and holler at their dogs

They start having daydreams

Of pulling cows out of a bog

He cusses the weatherman and bankers

And the feed salesmen are everywhere

He knows he will need the feed

But they’re like buzzards in the air

The drought causes the grass to shrivel

And the cows get real thin

He has real bad nightmares

Of having to haul water again

All of a sudden it starts raining

For days it comes with a big roar

He starts out across the country

And hopes it doesn’t rain anymore

— Denny Bertrand

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