I woke up after a few-hours sleep, and thought to myself: 'Horses in Heaven'.
I made a sandwich of half-burned beef liver & added mustard. I should sleep...
again around '7'.
I only get a gourmet sandwich when the cook, my wife, is away for a while.
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Friend (PH) Kim Barney (with an 'e') read thie poem and now tells me that Cowboy Ron Williams has a poem 'Horses In Heaven' AND that I, Bri, commented on it once. So what, Kim? ? ? bri ;) Kim, MY POEM'S title is BIGGER! !
Your poem titles are ALWAYS bigger. Bigger doesn't mean better. Take the advice of Anais and shorten your titles.
Cowboy Ron beat you to it, Bri. He already HAS a poem called 'Horses in Heaven', and you left at least one comment on it. And you thought this was YOUR idea?
(cont.) I'm sure I'd seen Sheeya's horse picture before last night; maybe I subconsiously recalled seeing it. hmm? bri : 0
Please read my ' p.s. ' after the poem. AND, since 'submitting' my poem, I 'was reminded' that Sheeya features a picture of a HORSE, for goodness sake, on her PH pages. (cont.)
Always different from the LOT. This one is on different line altogether, I think it's time for me to search and change my profile photo with the one I have on HORSE. Let me search and replace. By the way I will read the poem by Sheeya now.
now you know a horse lover's secret---life without a horse to ride the hills with, to share middle of the night thoughts with, to feel that sweet connection to a large amd always half=wild creature makes life a wonderful place to be---top marks for writing about the love of a horse! ! ! !