Welcome From Sparky

After My Long Summer Break,

I Can't Wait To Go Back

To That Barn

Where My Sparky Awaits.

 

He Waits At The Stables 

For Me To Come Home 

And Put On His Saddle

To Canter And Trot.

 

I Look For A Stool,

He's Too Tall For Me.

He Waits Patiently And Calm

For Me To Mount.

 

He Can Feel My Stress

That Comes

When A New Semester Starts.

 

To Let Me Know He Feels Me

He Lets A Tear Drop

As I Gently Brush Some Dust

Off His Back.

 

Such Amazing Horse

Has Had Better Riders,

But He Knows Of My Struggle

He Takes It Easy On Me.

 

 

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