Wednesday, July 1, 2015

The Pony Of Snow

Hello. Here's a quick writing piece titled, "The Pony of Snow".

She's dapple grey, lovely and kind.
Yet wild the mare is, 
Untouched by human hands.
Her mane flows down her neck,
Blowing back in the cold wind.

Few have seen her,
but she has seen many.
She has watchful eyes,
and will easily slip away from
anyone who seeks her.

Some say she doesn't exist,
but believe me, she does.
For if you find yourself lost in a blizzard,
You won't be truly alone.

Yeah... it didn't make sense. I'm still working on my poetry skills.

Inspiration photo found on Pinterest.


  1. I love this! The last few lines are amaze :).
    Also, I nominated you for the Liebster Award!

    - Ellie

    1. Thank you!!! I'll try and post the award soon!

  2. Beautiful! I love the comforting attributes you apply to "The Pony of Snow."

  3. I love the poem! The picture that goes along with it is awesome :)