12-22-2007, 05:02 AM
This..... poem is actually supposed to be a song. It is also another thing we had to do in English. Btw it's kind of gay :oops:
It’s lonely in my saddle since my horse died yesterday
I didn’t have him for very long, I only got him in May
I think he died of leukaemia, but what can I say?
My brother thinks I killed him, when I fed him his hay
We were at a market one day when I first saw him
My father said I could keep the horse if I could pay for him
I paid with the money I had from collecting tins
I only regretted buying him when he kicked me in the shin
It’s lonely in my saddle since my horse died yesterday
I didn’t have him for very long, I only got him in May
I think he died of leukaemia, but what can I say?
My brother thinks I killed him, when I fed him his hay
We had a glorious time together, riding through the farm
We even went to the beach when the water was calm
I still remember the time when I nearly broke my arm
I never knew he could cause such harm
It’s lonely in my saddle since my horse died yesterday
I didn’t have him for very long, I only got him in May
I think he died of leukaemia, but what can I say?
My brother thinks I killed him, when I fed him his hay
But now my horse is dead and my brother blames me
And when I buried him under the apple tree
My brother tripped me and dislocated my knee
But then again, brothers always disagree
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