IN THE HEYDAYS OF HIS EYES
(taut jeans dancing)

An Anthology of Poetry about Being Young and Growing Up
 
 
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ARABIAN MARE

Danica Gamma

The sound of hooves Pounding into the ground. Looking up to see the herd of horses, Led by the brown, Arabian mare, Running in unison, Circling around, Dancing, Throwing their heads, Rearing up. She trots up to you. Slowly the others follow, Nudging for grain. Satisfied. The sound of hooves Pounding into the ground, Fading.

 
 
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