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Haying Time Poems - Poems about Haying Time


Premium Member Buster
...My sister had a small horse that no one else could ride and anyone who mounted him soon had a skinned up hide. It was haying time and Daddy took on some extra hands. With brawn, brains didn’t matt......

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Categories: haying time, cowboy-westernhorse, sorry, time,
Form: Narrative

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry