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As a Horse

I love being free in the wild, racing with my fellow herds, as we graze and enjoy each other's company. Man gradually managed to tame us, working side by side with us in sports, transport, entertainment and wars. Oh, this thing called war! Most of my ancestors lost their lives in Crusadic wars, Jihadist wars, World War I, and other gruesome battles. Today, I gallop around the fields, enjoying the cypress-sceneted breeze, hoping that one day my descendants or I will race with the other herds across the plains and grassfields.....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 2/1/2017 3:33:00 PM
Love this one told in voice of the horse's view point! One of the best poems I have seen today.
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Teddy Kimathi
Date: 2/3/2017 3:53:00 AM
Hi Andrea. Thank you so much for enjoying my piece, and your kind comment!!! *^_^*
Date: 2/1/2017 10:21:00 AM
Never lose Hope!! Teddy thank you for your kind visit!! Big Hugggs. :) deb
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Teddy Kimathi
Date: 2/3/2017 3:51:00 AM
Welcome, Deb!!! ;-)Hope will never die with people like you around!!! Thank you for reading and enjoying my piece!!! *^_^*
Date: 1/31/2017 7:02:00 AM
Hi Teddy, this is such a moving piece, a hope and dream for us all. Peace!
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Teddy Kimathi
Date: 2/3/2017 3:48:00 AM
Hi too, Paulette. Thank you so much for enjoying my piece!!! *^_^*

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