A foal trapped on a fence rescued with affection

Free to think to romp to play
Another day
Seemingly it all felt wrong
Stuck on the fence
I did not belong
There
Curtailed a frantic soul
My mother waiting
I a foal
shivering shaking surely sore
Saved it seems successively

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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