Rastus Is Coming Home

• Lauren Wilson, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2013

There i was standing with a majestic creature, he surely was beautiful, with he's big brown eyes looking at me my heart sunk. the first time that i laid my eyes on him i knew that he was the perfect horse for me. He's long brown mane and hes flowing tail and he's cute little head was all perfect,He had a attitude like a stubborn old man but as gentle as a little kitten. it was like we knew it was mean't to be.