Greet the Day

You ask, What inspires me to take on each day,

Well, he eats hay.

Every day roll out of bed

and cannot wait to see his head!

With a winny and a neigh

Sarge, my horse greets my day.

Each day I learn from my horse,

this is not a usual school course.

I depend on him to teach me.

For everything, he depends on me.

If I did not get out of bed,

He would be dead.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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