Rachel Tebbutt Poems

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1.
Shiny New Penny

Once a shiny new penny in dirty hands,
spun around and never uttered a sound.
I've found someplace, its sublime for a climb
in need of a breeze, to take me please.
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2.
Horses

Here they come the dove white horses,
my bones buckle under their forces.
Pounding towards me in a dash,
how once I was, is reduced to ash.
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