Shes Moved On, by FarmGirl
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I told myself I wouldn’t cry –
But cry I did.
When I got home, I ran to my room
And hid.
She’s sold.
She taught me to gallop,
She taught me to jump,
She made me a rider
When I’d started as a lump,
But now
She’s sold.
I hear people’s voices in my head,
“She’s too stiff” “too small”
“too old” they said.
I knew they were right,
It was time to move on.
She’s sold.
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| Posted: 2008-02-05 09:47:52 UTC |
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| 2007-01-28 00:27:33 | ~~~~GLOSTARG~~~~ |
| sad. but you seem to have handled it well. I like all of your poems about horses. In a way you have Immortalised your beautiful Horse in your poems. That's a nice tribute to God's Creation & your friend. Glo |