Eyes could only stare!
With her foal at foot,
A little grey mare.

Beside one another they stood,
filial bonded pair.
Filly’s sidelong look.

Time was still, I was unaware
ground slightly shook.
Let buyer beware.

Their eagerness was such a hook.
I couldn’t not care
whatever it took.

The day was fine, the weather fair,
a dash of fool,
a glint of mane hair.

With much excitement we went home,
to pastures lush and eager friends.
Cherished memories now they are gone,
of new beginnings with happy ends.

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