White Horse. Poem by Tom Allport

White Horse.

Queen of the Winter
The Hag from the clouds
She stands with us
Defeating all foes
Swift like the wind
She rides a white horse
Ice in her veins
Carries a gold sword
Her nose is pokey
Her eyes are blue
Her lips blood red
Watch out, she's after you.

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