When I rode
my first horse
I felt like a KING
till the horse
went upside down
was prepared to kill
I landed beneath
but on his neck only
pulled my reins
and
saved my skin
he just then halted
a mistake he had made
he saluted
shaking his neck
I jumped ofto
save my skin
I jumped off quickly
and patted him
next time friend
again we shall begin
IT WAS MY FIRST EXPERIENCE
IN THE VALLEY OF DEATH
I was just@16
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poem...First ride is always in memory card and it flashes back.
yes thanks MAN I composed another one read if u can amen Merry Xmas