Summer Pony

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I still can taste the dusty air and I shield my eyes from burning sun, yet watched I did the trot and canter of the summer foals.  So yes indeed, do ask me now, for I can fill your nights and days with stories of the ponies on the hills.

Copyright 2014, Mitch Battese (From “Songs for Indian Medicine.”)

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