Saturday, March 3, 2012

Coffee for Little Horse

Fair little horse of
sweet manners.
Are you ready for
dark green pastures,
but new?

We're rambunctious here,
digging dark gardens, chasing cows.
(We guard wild-flowers.)
Great White's
a barker, full of mischief,
and she needs a

Lots of laughter,
long walks.
Clear air rumbles down
Five-Mile Mountain
without warning.

She and I will have coffee today,
and talk of
sweet feed,
and you.

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