On a Good Horse
A boy and horse could outrun all the sadness of this flat world. If the boy believed, and the horse was swift. The sorrel knew he was fast enough to help the boy. He just needed open grassland and a light hand on the reins. He''d show Ol'' Mr. Grief his heels. Why, he''d run so fast that the wind would peel that sorrow right off the boy. Like a snake shedding its skin. Leaving it caught in the gra...
A boy and horse could outrun all the sadness of this flat world. If the boy believed, and the horse was swift. The sorrel knew he was fast enough to help the boy. He just needed open grassland and a light hand on the reins. He''d show Ol'' Mr. Grief his heels. Why, he''d run so fast that the wind would peel that sorrow right off the boy. Like a snake shedding its skin. Leaving it caught in the gra...
