A Horse Called Gulliver

GirlsHorseClub.com Blog Archive on April 24, 2009, 8:05

by Peanut, age 8

In a stable, warm and sweet, a little colt was born.

He grew up as a school horse, yet he felt forlorn.

The people came, the people left, he worked for everyone.

He worked from dawn to dusk, never stopping ’till the job was done.

One day his owners looked at him and said he must be sold.

The sign in front of the auction stall read “Gray Arab, 14 years old.”

A kind lady saw the horse and asked to see it out.

The horse was led out of the stalls, a girl rode him with doubt.

She pointed him towards a jump

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