In the house

There is a pony

A stuffed pony

Named champion

& on that pony

Is a boy

Who will one day

Be grown

& on that day

I’ll look back

To that stuffed pony

& wonder

How time went

By so fast

& the house

Won’t be this one

& the pony

Will be gone

& I will be

Someone I’m not now

But for now

In this house

There is a pony

& a boy

Riding him


2 thoughts on “Champion

  1. It brought tears to my eyes. It is true. Sometimes I miss my little boys, who are grown up now.

    • I thought I responded! Thank you and I completely understand and agree. My guy is only 5 but I feel like its moving SO FAST. Now that he’s in school it’ll move even faster. I just want to hold onto him and never let go.

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