He rode a painted horse,
dappled, white and brown.
His daily adventure,
a trip into the town.
He rode a way,
to the pub he knew.
Drinking too much,
His horse knew what to do.
The horse, meandered
through darkest night,
taking him home,
under dismal starlight.
The moral of this story,
etch in your head.
Don't drink and drive,
ride a horse instead.
A Comment by Loy

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