Ride lady, Ride...
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Ride lady, Ride...I wrote this poem with thoughts of faithwalkfarm. It appears that she has gone and left this site. I know there are a lot of you out there that thought very highly of her, and that she had a love for horses. So, if you read the poem, Ride Lady, Ride, think of her... |
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Re: Ride lady, Ride...I checked out, Ride Lady, Ride, and I was pleased with the ride. Too bad that faith had to leave, but I'm sure she will come back eventually. |
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Re: Ride lady, Ride...Gogant, you posted a new poem also, one about tresses, I believe. Who are we to think of when we read that one? |
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Re: Ride lady, Ride...The other one, Katy O' Grady, was penned with KtIrish in mind...and she hasn't even read it yet. |
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Re: Ride lady, Ride...Did too! |
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.