A Memory
a memory
The farmer and his horse
was on the way to the field
I said, this is a big horse can it run fast?
No, he said, the horse is old
the horse bent his massive head
and touched my hair
the farmer said, the horse, also like children
I love that horse forever
Copyright © Jan Hansen | Year Posted 2023
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