Oh, she was ever so beautiful
As she stood out in the grass
A pristine white fence surrounds her
There's no way I could simply pass
I know she hoped that I would visit
I knew that's what she thought
I'd snapped some amazing pictures
Great remembrances of her I've got
For I saw this pretty lady before
As she stood within her stall
Beth is the name she is called
She's lovely and that's not all
She has a grace you can't imagine
She'd be clumsy you might think
But she's neat when she nibbles grain
And lady-like when she drinks
Her markings are absolutely perfect
A white blaze upon her face
If you get her relative's book down
Impressive ancestry you would trace
She's a charmer, oh she really is
Makes you want to kiss her nose
Gentle and extremely wonderful
She's relaxed and quite composed
I hope you can visit like I did
This beautiful Clydesdale gal
I wish I could see her every day
I know we'd be such pals!
Now this is a work of beauty....the leading to the end where a clydesdale pal is revealed... unto the structure of such flow in verse....beautiful just beautiful.....
A wonderful piece about a beautiful animal, lovely imagery seen through your words!
There is but detail in this one. I love the way you used it and kept me captivated. NICELY DONE! ! !
you have an eye for detail, a heart for appreciation and a blessed hand for spiining magic out of simple words.... wow is the word for this one....
i wish i had known such a pal as you decribe... thank you gra
a beautiful write on a clydesdale pal...pleasing to mind...fluent flow of words...a poem, well written...10
A sweet poem for our beautiful four legged friends. People used to depend on them for travel, now horses are quickly becoming too expensive to keep. They are such gentle giants and only want to please us...Good write! ....kathy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful animal, a beautiful poem, i can see that you love horses, as i do, you keep on writting young lady, O-Ho Osceola