The Great Pegasus, A Poem
Aspiring poet and sketch artist Lilian Albert gives us her take on the great pegasus.
Muscles ripple beneath your pure white coat
Your iron hooves strike the ground and cause earthquakes
Your wings beat the air, and wind comes down upon the earth
Your feathered legs paw the ground, and rivers flow
You snort, and mist threads through the mountains
When you are angry, fires rain down
When you are sad, the skies turn grey
When you are happy, light reflects off your golden bridle,
Creating sunshine to brighten the hearts of many
You are the great Pegasus
Lilian Albert is 14 years old. She loves horses — she rides them, writes about them and draws them.
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