04-06-2014, 01:00 AM
Sorry this one is truly cringe worthy - I'm all out of poetic right now...it is all i've got and is technically a poem so 
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Rain drops
I first met Rain at the age of eight,
or to give her full name;
Blue cloud Raindrop.
A steel dappled grey
with a silvered mane and tail.
When I first tried her
she bucked me off...
and then she buggered off!
So back to the stable I trailed.
My love un-dampened by a drop of rain.
For eight years I kept the same refrain.
“Please don’t sell Rain!”
But each and every drop,
mud splattered and shoulder-flopped
only served to prove...you can’t sit atop a drop of Rain.
I loved her all the same.
. Rain drops
I first met Rain at the age of eight,
or to give her full name;
Blue cloud Raindrop.
A steel dappled grey
with a silvered mane and tail.
When I first tried her
she bucked me off...
and then she buggered off!
So back to the stable I trailed.
My love un-dampened by a drop of rain.
For eight years I kept the same refrain.
“Please don’t sell Rain!”
But each and every drop,
mud splattered and shoulder-flopped
only served to prove...you can’t sit atop a drop of Rain.
I loved her all the same.