Faded Ponies
Faded PoniesShoved in a plastic bin
Long forgotten..many years in fact
Hair once so lusterous
A rusty orange tint
It seemed just yesterday
Adventures were plenty
They even had a castle
Pink, with blue tops
Yet now..they sit
Ever so silent
In a plastic bin
Forgotten by children
Who once cherished them
Yet..who could forget
The adventures we shared
Through the woods and
Even the Arabian desert
( my sandbox)
Still holding a place in my heart
No matter how worn they are
Memories that I will always cherish
Perhaps you will have another adventure
And maybe, just maybe
I will have a daughter someday..
And she will find
Her imagination
Through you
Poetry by Teala
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Written on 2007-01-06 at 06:26
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