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The Dream
JH (January 4,1931 / a citizen of the world)

The Dream

Poem By jerry hughes

She rode the stallion bareback,
pressed against his spine.
They galloped free together,
it simply blew her mind.

He was the stallion of her dreams
so sleek, and strong and tall.
Of all the things she ever loved
she loved him best of all.

She died of a massive overdose,
it was simply a matter of course.
And on the floor beside her was
a drawing of a horse.

A fragment from her childhood
when innocence was sweet.
The thing she loved the most of all,
lay crumpled at her feet.

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Comments (3)

oh! ! bitter sweet sad ending............great write......will be back for more...thanks
What a nice story. Your expression was flowing and enthused.
A lovely write Jerry, the flow was excellent and a lovely story opened up from the page. A delight to find. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX