My Poems(probably not good)

Too Good To Be True

The smell of horse

It's nice in a way

But don't force

A companion everyday 

The smell of hay

The feel of the soft leather

Everything to do with them is lovely in a way

But not light like a feather

Beautiful and strong 

Heavy but fine

Short or long

I want them all mine

So many lovely colours

And different breeds

I could ride for many hours

Lots of power and speed

We don't deserve such beautiful creatures, they are just to good for us...

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The photo is of me riding my pony, Magically Impressive. She is a welsh x riding pony, 13.2HH, black, dressage and show jumping pony.

She jumps about 1.20metres and can do Piaff, side pace, extended walk/trot/canter. She just loves to show off...