I was horse-crazy once…

Stallion Racing to the Sunrise

Muscles pulse under gleaming hide
Night’s soft dew takes a ride
Snorting nostrils wide do flare
Four black hooves pound out a dare
Steady, rhythmic, flowing gate
Never ever will he be late
Arching his neck so gracefully
Running away, the dawn to see

~Homeschoolgraduate, age 14

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