Wild Horses
by Jacob Chrestensen

They are in memories
and we have dreams of them roaming free
Their manes fluttering in the wind
The soft whinny that floats on the prairie that says we are free
But now the whinnies come from barns
and no one answers back

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Poem Copyright 2011 by Jacob Chrestensen


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