I love my horse, of course

Dearest horse,
I love you, of course.
I love your hair that’s coarse
and how you make my throat hoarse
through joy of course,
laughing around our little race course.
I’m not a very good poet, of course,
but I’m a cowboy
and I love my horse so much
I’m going to call myself a horseboy
because I love my horse, of course.

© Carl Burkitt 2018

642 Challenge: “You are a cowboy. Write a poem to your horse.”

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