"A Young Foal" by Jasmine, Age 10

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A Young Foal

It’s the first day of April
A new foal is born.
The mother gets a huge shock,
How cute, it’s a boy!

His mother sniffs and soothes him.
Breeze is his new name.
His black shining fur, so soft,
Soft as velvet fur.

Trotting round and round the field,
Making some new friends.
Playing together each day,
Now he can gallop.

Galloping by the old mill,
The sun shines on him.
He’s growing up so well,
Soon he’ll be a horse.


By Jasmine
Age 10

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