Colt Poem by Sophia Smith
Colt
If you can picture in your head,
a beautiful running mare.
On a plain that is widespread.
She is totally aware,
She is wild
she lets out her call,
Running next to her is her child.
Although he is small,
He is a powerful colt
he runs along by his mother with ease.
At any moment he could bolt.
they run through the leaves.
As they run into the sunset, they both let out a bay.
And so ends another day.
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