Poetic Musings Vol. 1

Winter's end draws near

Ponies ready for springtime

First thing: skies to clear

Small creatures still sleep

Hibernation too must end

New bird nests, a heap

Food almost gone now

Big Mac leads his work ponies

Working soil with plow

Lake ice needs to clear

Only pony for the job:

This pink pony here

Twilight gets it now

Ponies' jobs, where they belong

Where can she help? How?

Now shes found her spot

To organize the ponies

To help them, she sought