December Poem Contest

What am I?

By Keely and Bicentianel      Age 13

 

I love to roam the American plains,

Wild and unheeding to man,

I can gallop as fast as the wind,

What am I?

 

I roam the canyons deep,

I roam the mountains steep,

I roam the wild unyielding plains,

What am I?

 

I come in many colors,

Black, chestnut, dun,

Paint, palomino, and grullo,

What am I?

 

I can be your best friend,

I can be a jumper,

I can be a barrel racer,

What am I?

 

I am the Mustang,

Wild and free,

Wouldn’t it be a shame,

If there were no mustangs?