October Story Contest

My Pony and Me
By: Columbinestables
Age: 13

Running,
wild and free,
just my pony and me.
Light enough to float,
yet heavy enough to shake the sea.

We walk into the ocean
and trot along the shore;
if we tried, I bet we could soar!
As the day comes to an end,
 we slowly return home,
 me and the pony I adore.