This Summer That I Had Blog Archive on September 19, 2010, 14:03

by caroline, age 11

This summer wasn’t perfect, and yet it wasn’t bad.
It didn’t leave me laughing, and yet I feel so glad.

I rode every day, two weeks straight,
And then I didn’t ride again, but to do so I must wait.

But in those two weeks, ever precious to me,
I cantered for the first time, and felt eternally free.

At the barn for the handicapped, I volunteered about.
I spent some time with horses, and that’s what I think counts.

Some people cannot understand why I like to clean stalls,
And all