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The Mare – while looking over old photos for some to illustrate existing poems, I found a photo that inspired me to write a new poem! It’s short, but evokes the moment.

The Mare There’s a mare there in the meadow, down in the grass. Warm in a sunny place. Rolling. Arching. Free from saddle. Alone in clover. All satin and lace.

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