.3. Seahorses Racing Poem by David Threadgold
.3. Seahorses Racing
Through white foaming waters
The seahorses charge
They race for the fun of it
Breakers so large
Small as they are
Each a brave hearted stead
When tired and depleted
They rest in the weed
No jockeys to guide them
Or saddles to ride
But every seahorse
Holds their head up with pride
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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