you make the mistake
of buying
a horse.
it's too big for one
thing.
hardly fits into your squared
town house
yard.
it needs attention.
water,
oats. a brushing down.
there's no
place to ride him
either.
he makes a lot of
noise too.
all that naying.
maybe you should
let him
loose so he can go
back to
the barn where his
friends are.
perhaps it was a bad
idea,
but he was so cheap,
on sale, marked down
forty per cent
for black Friday.
how could you resist.
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