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Tuesday, December 20, 2016


Ride a painted pony

Ride a painted pony
catch the wind, hang on tight
The pony does his best
to give you a nice ride

Ride a painted pony
He'll take you where you want 
Wherever you want to go
Up town, down town, or home

Ride a painted pony
You'll get to know him well
Perhaps the best friend yet
Feel his kiss slobber filled

Ride a painted pony
Some are painted colors
you've not dreamed, red, blue, green
This horse goes round and round

Ride a painted pony
Some will ride theirs to school
Really nice show and tell
Kids will love him, covet

Ride a painted pony
You will out live him sure
That's the plan God has set
Makes us love our pet more
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Poem copyright, Jimmiehov,2016, All Rights Reserved


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11 comments:

  1. My Grandmother took a cart and pony to elementary school in 1897ish ... I had a pony growing up. Lovely memories

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  2. What a nice childhood memory. What a great thinking with the painted pony.

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  3. Loved this, Jim. Our oldest horse is now 32..........and we have two young whippersnappers, feisty little gals...........

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  4. Luv the nursery rhyme voice

    Season's Blessings

    much love...

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  5. Something in your poem reminds me of a song that was around when I was young.. Or maybe it reminds me of how much I liked riding painted ponies.

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  6. Oh I love ponies and riding them! There was one pony my cousin had, Tiny, we rode that pony all over the farm he was a good pony. He did bite sometimes and once in awhile step on our toes. Hugs!

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  7. Some are painted colors
    you've not dreamed, red, blue, green

    They come in all shades of colors. This is reminiscent of the joys of painting and drawing!

    Hank

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  8. Beautiful. I do wish they could live as long as us.

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