![]() LASSIEA Poem by jeannemarie coulter![]() LASSIE "big black and white tobiano morab, for kids, lassie was fun to ride bareback... however, with a saddle and an adult she exploded like a rodeo bronk straight up in the air back down stiff legged knocking the air right out of you... how i loved watching my mom laugh, when her friend, jessie ’s “ I am man, I can ride anything” boyfriend landed on his a*s in the manure pile, and, then he broke the "cowboy golden rule", he wouldn’t get back on, so mom, 8 months gone with my brother wes, had to climb on and ride lassie... the next day jessie was all black and blue, and mom explained, jesse's boyfriend often beat her... mom said, ” he should have landed on his head, in the s**t ,it might have done him some good, ” mom never used that kind of language, and i never forgot sometimes, men beat women for pleasure... © 2015 jeannemarie coulterFeatured Review
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