The snow is reduced to patches now, and the stream runs loud. The book I’m reading says there’s no such thing as a pure white horse.
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow
The snow is reduced to patches now, and the stream runs loud. The book I’m reading says there’s no such thing as a pure white horse.
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(The book is a new, horse-themed chapbook of poetry by Ann E. Michael, The Capable Heart.)
Unless it is an albino, a white horse is a grey. Even the famously-white Lippizaners are born dark and have dark skin.
What do we mean by “pure”?
The stream is loud here, too, today.