Horse Eden : My Poem Book

<div align="center">As his horse pranced,<div align="center">Stirring up clouds of desert sand.<div align="center">
<div align="center">The two had a bond,<div align="center">A bond so strong,<div align="center">Nothing would come between them,<div align="center">For right or for wrong.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Under the moonlight, the man claps,<div align="center">As his horse moves to his every tap.<div align="center">Near and far, far and near,<div align="center">A love they share.<div align="center">
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<div align="center">Mondays<div align="center">People may hate this day,<div align="center">Going to Work and not to play.<div align="center">But in Eden it is a time,<div align="center">To see whether he was worth your dime.<div align="center">
<div align="center">That pretty filly you bred,<div align="center">You enter her barn with dread.<div align="center">Did she do well?<div align="center">Only time will tell.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Mondays in Eden are times for cheer.<div align="center">Mondays in Eden are times to tremble with fear.<div align="center">We enter our barns, anxious to see,<div align="center">Will our pixels finally succeed?<div align="center">
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<div align="center">That One Match<div align="center">She, him, stallion and mare.<div align="center">A match made in heaven, elite with flair.<div align="center">One roll of the dice,<div align="center">By the gods in the internet, <div align="center">And you may be happy, or pay the price.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Every day, every hour.<div align="center">Rollover fast approaching, like a storm filled with power.<div align="center">You visited the store,<div align="center">Your bucks are low on the floor,<div align="center">All for this one pair.<div align="center">
<div align="center">Today!<div align="center">It's here!<div align="center">Tis the day for the foal to bray!<div align="center">You step into the stable,<div align="center">You peek into the stall.<div align="center"> A little foal was there, sprawled.<div align="center">Is he elite?<div align="center">If so, he shall be spoiled,<div align="center">With pounds of treats.<div align="center">
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<div align="center">The Race<div align="center">The gate opens, the pistol fires.<div align="center">I begin running, faster than ever.<div align="center">Below my hooves, clouds of sand,<div align="center">In the circle, the trophy grand.<div align="center">
<div align="center">I see the turn, approaching fast.<div align="center">I feel the whip, as I crossed last.<div align="center">My hooves move like lightning, my hooves sound like thunder.<div align="center">The crowd cheers, voices filled with wonder.<div align="center">
<div align="center">The white line was in sight,<div align="center">It's glow in my eyes bright.<div align="center">It was there, it is now.<div align="center">My rider cheers, but I won,<div align="center">Only because I allow.
Edited at September 25, 2018 07:54 PM by Celestial Estates

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