TINY ( MY OLD PONY)
(Submitted by: Paul Cunneen ) 

I look into your sweet brown eyes,

reflecting the time we had.

I'm glad we got to spend it together,

but leaving you was rather sad.

 

I watch you prance around the ring,

your head and tail held high.

Your eyes gleam at what they see,

And I awkwardly say goodbye.

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