September 2009 Poem Contest
Stallion
by Saddleclubgal & Belle age 9
The horses grazeno fear with the
then they hear
the hoof beats
the lead stallion picks up his head
his ears alert
he smells man
the herd does too
they set off
in a race to be in the lead
the smell is getting further
but that doesn't stop the herd
the stallion rears and whinnies loudly
the herd stops
they start to graze
calm
but alert
the stallion is majestic
his form
his leadership
his muscles
his coat
anyhorse would love to be him
the knows that
the is proud
but wise
the herd falls asleep
and so does he
dreaming
of mountains
of dew in the morning grass
the squeals of foals
he wants nothing but for his herd to be safe
strong
and free
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