Singing Horses (standard:poetry, 80 words)
Author: kendall thomas	Added: Mar 22 2006	Views/Reads: 3197/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Nazi concentration camp

While Madam Koch sipped wine 

on the veranda, 

the singing horses pulled 

a wagon load of rocks 

back up the hill. 

. 

All day she listened 

to their song 

beneath the sun 

and whip crack. 

. 

She frowned prettily. 

It was so hot, 

and she was so bored. 

. 

She would have her bath 

and go to the club. 

From there she could watch 

the singing horses 

come back to their enclosure, 

and she would laugh at their 

silly song.


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