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Mighty Steed
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Poems That Tell A Story No one could tame,
the Mighty Steed.
Too much a free spirit,
and a very rare breed.
Sleek and fast,
through the canyons he flew.
His mane midnight black,
tossed in the wind that blew.
His well muscled form,
was a sight to behold.
As he galloped away,
so sure and so bold.
A born wild horse,
who couldn't be caught.
A Mighty Steed,
that everyone sought.
A prize to be had,
who just couldn't be won.
As he sped away fast,
towards the just rising sun.
Such strong willed horse,
a wonder indeed.
That majestic equine,
This Mighty Steed!
