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I wrote some lines about my horse, Famosa,
But everybody said the thing was crap,
That writing was too hard for me to grap-
-ple with; instead, why not try cooking? a samosa

Or maybe something that a foodie poser
Would praise obnoxiously, or that a rap
Star wouldn't turn his streetwise nose up
At. A cook can't be a sensitive mimosa.

But on Bonanza, at the Ponderosa,
I think they'd like my poem quite a lot,
Since they were cowboys. Everybody knows a

Cowboy finds well-built horses really hot.
I guess that's just the way it goes. A
Poem will find its audience. Or not.