John Shea

Rookie - 203 Points (1-28-50 / Cherry Point N.C.)

For Jackie


When she was young
On a white stallion she would run

Then she saw the black
And thought for awhile

The run on him did make her smile

I, m going to get away
She thought on the black

Six guns roaring
In a desert storm

The black it did run
Splendor was his form
Into the sun he ran

Now she runs night and day
Some see her
So they say.

Submitted: Monday, October 15, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, October 16, 2012

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for my equine lover. Here is to your new life being a wife.

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