Bridget’s Mustang

12 Sep

My Take

DiVoran Lites

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Photography by Melody Hendrix

 
Trader come down the draw,

Truck, trailer, red cloud dust.

I saw he had a filly,

And own her, that I must.

 

“I’ll take that paint;” I say,

“It looks like she’s got soul.

I’ll get a stallion in,

Next year we’ll have a foal.”

 

“You keep an eye on her,

“She’s mustang through and through,

A wild one from the range.

Foal next year? Maybe two.

 

“You call me ‘bout that horse,”

The trader wasn’t done.

You need to talk ‘round here.

It’s all that makes life fun.

 

One Response to “Bridget’s Mustang”

  1. Onisha Ellis September 12, 2016 at 8:58 pm #

    I could picture the trader and he is right, talking makes it more fun.

    Like

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