Another Ride Gone
(Submitted by: Sara McGowan)

Horseback riding is what I do
Western, English, or no saddle will do,
Over the jump or through the water,
my horse flies through the air
With grace and pattern.
Zigzagging over logs and around a tree,
We see a frog.
"Sheema go around" I tell my horse this,
Back to the trailer,
And on our way home,
Back to her stall,
Another ride gone.

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