This I remember
I saw from a train:
A shaggy wild pony
That stood in the rain.
Where I was going,
And where was the train,
I cannot remember,
I cannot explain.
All these years after
It comes back again:
A shaggy wild pony
That stood in the rain.
(Douglas Gibson)
More Poetry from Douglas Gibson:
- April Evening (Douglas Gibson Poems)
- Beautiful In The Sun (Douglas Gibson Poems)
- Winter Journey (Douglas Gibson Poems)
- Railway Siding At Night (Douglas Gibson Poems)
- The Secret Dream (Douglas Gibson Poems)
- After Drought (Douglas Gibson Poems)