wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Monday, November 5, 2012
Mare in the Meadow
Mare in the meadow,
Dappled gray.
Munching on lunch,
Golden hay.
Horseflies buzz,
Silk tail sways.
Sees her rider,
Whinnies and neighs.
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