Once Upon a HorseA Chapter by Robert Francis Callacitake that saddle off of me, I'm no mule...Once Upon a Horse I
used to be a man with two hands and
two stout legs---I miss them sometimes but
I’d rather walk and run on all four limbs, for
I do prefer hooves over dirty hands and smelly feet.
I’d rather whinny as a horse than whine as
a human boss. I like the taste and smell of grass
and the feel of mud beneath my horseshoed feet.
No more bunions or gout that always made
me scream and shout while I lied in bed wishing
I was not living--- but dead. I now live in
a stall and I’m having a ball~ with plenty of hay, and
tons of fun--- that fills my carefree day.
It’s
just so damn good to be a horse…
11/20/15 R.C. © 2016 Robert Francis Callaci |
AuthorRobert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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