Free Like the Wind
Published by GHC • Apr 23rd, 2013 • Category: Poetryby Molly
Free like the wind
Running wild
My first encounter with you
When I was a child…
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by Molly
Free like the wind
Running wild
My first encounter with you
When I was a child…
by Macy
Horse are the best.
They are better than all the rest.
They are kind…
by Jenny
Pretty little horse,
Gallop across the field,
I call him back and there he is…
by Ponylover
My best friend is not all he seems.
His eyes are as beautiful as butterflies.
One foot is gracefully placed in front of the other…
by Jenny | As we galloped across the field, Ripple’s mane blew in the breeze, her long tail brushing the white, fluffy snow. I could have carried on riding for the rest of my living days…
by Jenny
A little pony called Sun Ray,
She’s a cutie-pie, a small dapple grey.
One little whinny and I’m off and away,
Yes, yes, I know, it’s beautiful Sun Ray…
by Simona
Hříva černá, vlající,
i ohon černě vlál,
lovce za sebou mámící,
nikdo ho nedostal…