Horse
Horse
Sixteen point three hands high sparkled with sparkles
with a sparkling bay colour covering his coat
shimmering in even the darkest of the darkles
every part of him had a shimmering mote
a white mane that shines with shinning confidence
shines in the breeze with sparks of shine
scintillating skin which scintillates his somnolence
makes me scintillated on top of his spine.
Gleamed with a gleaming personality that’s bold
stands out through his gleams of gleaming content
glittering playfulness in the sun glitters gold
making glitters express jubilation to no extent
happiness glistens from humans around him
glistening while he glistens his manicured hooves
his glowing blithe glows from every limb
which glows glowing specimens every time he moves.
Twizzles fly when he trots dazzling footprints
as he twizzles smoothly into twizzle-less canter
tactical movements tactically give no hints
when tactics win his magical enchanter
his spotless saddle twinkles the rider
to twinkle them both into twinkling stars
a perfect showjumper tenably a glider
reaching tenable levels spectacularly to mars.
Harriet Louisa Ward
30/07/2021
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