June 8, 2012
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Horses running through the night
Pounding dirt with all thier might
Swiftly moving 'round the bend
racing, racing who will win/
Flying through the air
Flying,, flying down the lane
we have a victory at last!
Here the snorting cease
running swiftly through the night.

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caitiekate said...
Jul. 26, 2012 at 11:08 am
that was such a cute little poem! i loved the rhyme scheme too...i have horses so i can really relate and picture them....just double check punc. and would really make it better...but i like the length, it goes well with the poem!! good job (:
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