Horses Poem by Anita Wisniewska

Horses



Horses

Stamp, snort, clatter

Eat summer grass, get much fatter

Except

Race

Horses

Slim as greyhounds,

Nervous as gazelles.

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Diana Van Den Berg 11 April 2009

Oh, this is lovely, Anita!

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