Tuesday, September 09, 2003

to those who need a poem about horses:

gallop, cantor, oh so magnificent
manes flicker in the wind
as my soul is drowned out by the clippity clop
of love
hay, like wine, flows through my veins
as the cherry blossoms bloom.
as the cherry blossoms bloom.

the end

i hope that helps out anyone who needed a poem about horses.

-broach

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