National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Friday, 12 October 2018

Dont feed horses too many apples


I did once know a dappled Mare
who lived in a field nearby.
This gentle horse would come to me,
so I could swat horseflies.
I'd feed it apples by the ton
because I had no clue.
That mare died of Colic
and was turned right into glue.

Sad really. 

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