pour a lil’ more in there, cowboy.

rush the course and boot
the horse as least ugly
race-day habit,

grab at hands in skies, luke
but use your force only
with gentler purpose,

stopped a buckshot with my scrawny
teeth n’ now i’m stuck sippin’
slow at snow meltin’
as milkshake,

more shivers n’ flake outs than
flexin’ tuff n’ hot stuff

n’ Dan shed his skin like life’s
ne’er been served up rough
enough.

image: https://m.imagekind.com/Tired-Horse_art?IMID=d20895c4-4abd-48f3-b0cf-3fb99ca8c338

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