Winter Snow Horse
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Written, January 02, 2025
Poetry/Rhyme/Collins Rhyming Dictionary/Winter Snow Horse
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1697-632-25
All Rights Reserved, 2025, Constance La France
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Submitted to the International Contest, Another 2025 Posted Poem
Sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 01/08/2025
Eighth Place

"A horse is poetry in motion."
Quote - Unknown
My horse must think me very odd,
for he turns to me with a nod;
as flakes fall silent on his mane,
I love him standing there so proud.
We stroll a white frozen terrain,
falling snow making branches strain;
my hair black as black my lips red,
my horse prances down the lane.
Sleek soft grey, alert and well-bred,
he follows with his mane outspread;
a snort, a neigh, soft eyes of gold,
sparkling snow falling as we tread.
The winter woods silent and cold,
with scenes exquisite to unfold;
serene the delicate snowflakes,
as wind whispers of things untold.
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2025
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