(Poem 10 for 2024 – I am writing a poem a day)
There once was a girl from Cedar Park
who hopped on a horse on a lark.
The Shetland was mad,
so the girl was soon clad
in dirt, bruises, and bark.
@Home Studio – 10th poem of the year
Runner ups for the AI girl and horse photos to accompany my poem:
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