[ShamrockPonyLover]

Here is a cool mare with brindles, a blaze, socks and striped hooves!

To win her write a poem about her or something she has done.

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Username:
Fellock Name:
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2hh
Age:
Poem:


Genes carried: Ba: Brindling, Bu: Fawn base coat, Ar: Blaze

Username: Gandalf the Grey
Fellock Name: Marismas
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2hh
Age: 7 Years Old
Poem: Worst piece of poetry...... Ever.....

Gliding through the River
Striding through the Forest
As delicate as a butterfly
Yet she stands strong
There she goes
The Marismas

[Maliera]

Username:
Fellock Name:Look for me by Sunrise
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2hh
Age:6
Poem:
Brown, but beautiful...your eyes and your soul;
Your lusterless coat has a likeness to earth.
Pose for me there before you depart,
And I'll paint your fair picture on my lonely heart.
Beneath your dull hide, the mud, and the flies,
There's the unconquered spirit I see through your eyes.
You'd like to be running on your small unkempt hooves
In the hills of the desert that your soul still loves.
Well, run to your haven, for it's there you belong,
Where the wind in your long shaggy mane is a song.
Go, be free, Beauty.
And take my heart with you, let me too, be free.
To tame you would lame you, so run then, run then!
And I here will linger....lonely again.

[Hemalily]

Username: Gandalf the Grey
Fellock Name: Marismas
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2hh
Age: 7 Years Old
Poem: Worst piece of poetry...... Ever.....

Gliding through the River
Striding through the Forest
As delicate as a butterfly
Yet she stands strong
There she goes
The Marismas

[ShamrockPonyLover]

Username:
Fellock Name:Look for me by Sunrise
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2hh
Age:6
Poem:
Brown, but beautiful...your eyes and your soul;
Your lusterless coat has a likeness to earth.
Pose for me there before you depart,
And I'll paint your fair picture on my lonely heart.
Beneath your dull hide, the mud, and the flies,
There's the unconquered spirit I see through your eyes.
You'd like to be running on your small unkempt hooves
In the hills of the desert that your soul still loves.
Well, run to your haven, for it's there you belong,
Where the wind in your long shaggy mane is a song.
Go, be free, Beauty.
And take my heart with you, let me too, be free.
To tame you would lame you, so run then, run then!
And I here will linger....lonely again.

this is very similar to this poem http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index ... 403AAfrrKI?

[ShamrockPonyLover]

I will be judging this in a couple hours

[ShamrockPonyLover]

Username: Gandalf the Grey
Fellock Name: Marismas
Gender: Mare
Height: 16.2hh
Age: 7 Years Old
Poem: Worst piece of poetry...... Ever.....

Gliding through the River
Striding through the Forest
As delicate as a butterfly
Yet she stands strong
There she goes
The Marismas

Congrats

[Hemalily]

Thank you!