Stallions Stormed the Stream
Stallions stood still in a
silent stream,
stream stocked in between
brown bushes,
bushes beautifully
bounded by radiants rocks,
rocks wrapped with the
awesome aura of autumn,
autumn's audacity avoided
some stones on the surface,
surface stones swept by
the waves of the whirlwind,
whirlwind walking on
waters in company of the
Cowboys,
Cowboys cruising carefully,
alas, one stallion is stripped,
stripped off his service, the
stream shows their
shadows,
shadows so shapeless in
structure sweetly stormed
the stream.
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