Wheel Horse Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

Wheel Horse



dependable
gray
heavy-limbed
coarse-maned
I take a comb
to
your stolidity
and
stroke
the blaze
between your steady eyes...
you look neither left nor right...
I have woven a blanket
to keep the cold from you....
I have oats and apples in my pockets,
dear warrior-laborer of unremitting grace...

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P W 03 October 2010

Thank goodness for a glint of gold among the awful dross

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