THE MARE
The sun
Was
High,.
The sky
A lively
Blue...
A cooling
Breeze
Blew.
The girl
With silver
Looks
Walked
About
Singing
Aloud...
Her voice
Paused
Traffic
And others
Striding
Along...
The song
Was
Her voice
And her
Voice
Was the
Song.
It was
About
Life
In the present
And in
The past...
Life in
The tomorrow
And how
Long it
Would
Last.
She danced
With
Every word,
With each
Line,
She pranced
On the
Road.
Such a
Gorgeous
Day
Went by
Happily
In wonder
Aa all
Watched
The dancing,
Prancing
Mare
Go About,
Around
Town.
The mare
Was a
Marvelous
Being
The likes
Of which
Had nevee
Before
Been
Seen!
FREDERIKA MENEZES P
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