Upon the glistening fields, lush and green
There his yellow coat shown, like sun’s glow
Swirling brown mane, pawing white hooves
A brown hidden face, great muscles that arch
His flowing forelock, upon white shining blaze
Swerving shoulders, mixed lifting leg
A curved neck high in strength, mane pours down
Breath-taking eye of wildness and lightning
Sweeping tail, galloping swift legs
Pellias! Oh Pellias! A stallion free!
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I love the last stanza!
I love the last stanza! great descriptions. :)
luv, Hannah (and Maggie!)
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