Roughneck wife poem
A cold and lonely night i spend the night alone,
Waiting on a tour to end and a roughneck to come home.
One seven day hitch can seem like a year,
But a roughneck woman shows no fear.
It takes a strong man to be a roughneck,
A stronger woman to be his wife,
And the strongest of relationships to survive the roughneck life.
So, in the morning when i awake to a roughnecks touch,
I remember how good it feels to love a roughneck so much!