Stop, yield, what do you see
What's in the field running wild and free
Where is it's target, where does it flee
It's a beautiful horse
It's a dancing pony
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Poems Made By Me
PoetryThese are poems I made when I was 16 all the way up till now. Some of them may not be very good, I don't know but I hope you all enjoy them 😊. I don't really have titles for any of them yet... And also if you enjoy what you read feel free to press...
