Oh, she was ever so beautiful <br />As she stood out in the grass <br />A pristine white fence surrounds her <br />There’s no way I could simply pass <br /> <br />I know she hoped that I would visit <br />I knew that’s what she thought <br />I’d snapped some amazing pictures <br />Great remembrances of her I’ve got <br /> <br />For I saw this pretty lady before <br />As she stood within her stall <br />Beth is the name she is called <br />She’s lovely and that’s not all <br /> <br />She has a grace you can’t imagine <br />She’d be clumsy you might think <br />But she’s neat when she nibbles grain <br />And lady-like when she drinks <br /> <br />Her markings are absolutely perfect <br />A white blaze upon her face <br />If you get her relative’s book down <br />Impressive ancestry you would trace <br /> <br />She’s a charmer, oh she really is <br />Makes you want to kiss her nose <br />Gentle and extremely wonderful <br />She’s relaxed and quite composed <br /> <br />I hope you can visit like I did <br />This beautiful Clydesdale gal <br />I wish I could see her every day <br />I know we’d be such pals!<br /><br />Marilyn Lott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-clydesdale-pal/
