Classic poem of the day
The old brown horse looks over the fence
In a weary sort of way;
He seems to be saying to all who pass:
" Well, folks, I've had my day —
I'm simply watching the world go by,
And nobody seems to mind,
As they're dashing past in their motor-cars,
A horse who is lame and half-blind. "
The old brown horse has a shaggy coat,
But once he was young and trim,
And he used to trot through the woods and lanes
With the man w......
Member poem of the day
chubby calico cat clumsily chased chipmunk, crushed California poppies, crunched calla lilies, clobbered chaise lounge, call off clambake, completely catastrophic caper!
