Mid-Ride and the Pride
Photo c2009 by Nickers and Ink
No Wrest for the Wicked
The fox-hunting season began,
As horses and hounds swiftly ran -
The boy’s name was Reed,
The pony’s Stampede.
Grandfather held on with one hand.
Herein they began a quick trip,
As mini attempted to flip.
The little one wailed,
But honor prevailed,
As Senior lost not his strong grip.
Posted for a variety of prompts:
Easy Street Prompts (“mid-ride”)
Friday Flash-55 (55 words)
Meme Express (Friday Freedom)
Simply Snickers (“reed” or “read” and “rest” or “wrest”)
Camera Critters (photo/s)
Odd Shots (photo/s – odd shots)
Scenic Sunday (photo/s)
Sunday Stills (photo/s)
Thursday Challenge (photo/s)
Weekend Snapshot (photo/s)
Wordless Wednesday (photo/s)
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