There are blonde little ponies
Out here everywhere;
They race with the wind,
And it tousles their hair.
But look a bit closer–
You’ll find, as you pass,
The blonde little ponies
Have turned into grass.
–Photo by me
There are blonde little ponies
Out here everywhere;
They race with the wind,
And it tousles their hair.
But look a bit closer–
You’ll find, as you pass,
The blonde little ponies
Have turned into grass.
–Photo by me
michaeljordahl 
Thanks, Tom!
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I love it!
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Thank you, Dwight!
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Nice – both the picture and the poem!
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Thank you!!😃
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This is so beautiful
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Thank you!!😁
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