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sexta-feira, 1 de abril de 2016

Poetry by Jenna Upton

 



Bull Rider





By Jenna Upton






The bull is getting ready,
the rider’s scared to death.
The bull is getting in his stance,
but the rider’s out of breath.
As the bull starts to run,
the rider’s feeling shaky.
The bull is slashing, spinning.
Is the Earth getting quaky?
The bull is trying to charge,
holding the person he can’t see.
I’m worried about the rider
because that rider’s me!

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