the bouquet of odors wafting
from within the old feed bucket
transports me back to times past
memories of carefree times
molasses scent of sweet feed
for my dear old steed and friend
summertime days of horseback riding
and bonds only death could break
Written for: "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " Day: 6/18 Prompt(s): Bouquet and Bucket Line Count: 8 Style: Free Verse Rhyme Scheme: None
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