Short Stories, Poems and Life

A Horse Named Joe

I have a horse his name is Joe
I bought him at the rodeo
Giddyap will make him go
To stop, just say whoa
Someone stole him late one night
The moon was high shinning bright
Joe got loose and ran away
He came back the very next day
I have no kids, don’t have a wife
So it’s Joe and me for the rest of my life

© Robert A Evans

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