The White Horse Poem by sean north
The White Horse
We can surely
spout a lot
so shout it from
a mountain top
label it and
call it pop
sell it free
in every shop
wonder will the
penny drop
its frogs who jump
as bunnies hop
be dying for a
bumper crop
so slowly sip that
stuff that's slop
and surely as these
hooves go clop
somewhere this
all must stop
Monday, September 17, 2018
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