This poem was based on a tiny damaged toy pony from the local thrift store. I’ve never had such a fun prompt to work with. This was my attempt at a monologue poem (I don’t even know if that’s a real thing or if I made it up) – a poem that is performed as a character rather than as a poet. I hope you enjoy! Warning: I stumbled over my favorite line. It’s like my brain just stopped working for a little bit.
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