A
TINY PONY!
One day while walking along
the sand,
I saw a pony as big as my
hand,
She looked at me and said,
"I'm lost",
I said,"I'll help you at
any cost".
I picked her up and stroked
her fur,
It was soft and brown and
I loved her.
I asked the pony,"What's
your name?"
She answered "Coral" and
seemed so tame,
"Come home with me,"I kindly
said,
But she looked at me and
shook her head,
And ran away without a sound,
Leaving tiny tracks along
the ground.
One day I answered a knock
at the door,
No-one there,so I looked
at the floor,
And there she was!-My friend
Coral,
That's the end and here's
the moral.
If you meet a tiny
horse by the sea,
You will live most happily,
And if the small horse runs
away,
You will meet again some
day.
RACHEL--AGE
9
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