Author Jonathan Chaves On horseback, I am crossing the river,but my horse is thirsty, and stops for a drink!When he's had his fill, there's no need to use the whip:he leaps ahead, with a great whinny! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments