Ode to Tumbleweed
Chickadee is sore
Tumbleweed to the rescue
Brown & white paint pleases

Ode to Guacamole
Guac is persistent
Taking Steve where the grass grows
We call him green lips

Ode to Crockett
There once was a horse named Crockett
Whose photo was found in no locket
He's old and he limps
But he is no gimp

With Bob on board he runs like a (C)Rockett.

Ode to Sonny
Palomino bright
Plunges into deep blue pools
Opera soothes him

Ode to Killdeer
Killdeer walks quickly
Happiest in front, ears up
No butts in her way

Ode to Bacon
Proud neck, red roan, hungry
Bacon seeks snacks when stopped
My arm muscles hurt