Ostler Poems - Poems about Ostler

...At his readiness, medley reduced to romance Pure patched with strategy, pony Rosinanthe Slick sleuth rotund from a thousand tutorials Ideality frisked into quixotic filly deplorab......

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...For love has come, thus will go.. But do you think I will ever let you so You will be alone in wandering And might think that I will do nothing.. So there I went to seek revenge Rode my horse ......

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...Ostler in October silent we drift beneath the march of pines toward the shore. needles dry underfoot each step scented like grandma’s closet. heady with freedom laughter erupts sponta......

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...Ostler in October silent we drift beneath the march of pines toward the shore. needles dry underfoot each step scented like grandma’s closet. heady with freedom laughter erupts sponta......

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...The Wind to the Wayside There’s an old man sleeping on the bank of a river, and he’s flying his dreams in an indigo sky. If you listen so softly, there’s a chance you’ll remember his words of......

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