Storm
Storm Our Old Shire Horse.
Storm our old Shire Horse known for his strength.
He's loved by all in our town
Throughout the years he's helped those with fears
as a storm brings an old tree down.
As Storm dressed in his harness walks on with the
greatest of ease.
It's nothing to Storm as he gets the job done
clearing the storm felled trees.
Walk on, walk on the township applaud
thanks for your help Storm they all shout.
For they know in their hearts if a new storm
should start then it's Storm to the rescue no doubt.
Copyright © Patricia Lawton | Year Posted 2016
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