Romping In Green Fields Poem by Michael Pruchnicki

Romping In Green Fields

Rating: 2.8


'See her? '

I pointed to the loping Labrador
sprinting along the tree line -
forepaws and hindlegs stretched
barely touching the earth,
batears flying,
noble nose poised -
our girl free as the wind!

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Marieta Maglas 30 June 2009

fine to read this lovely piece..well written 10++

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