Nameless Pegasus - A story of poems

by Ponyforhire

A story of the only pony in the land, a pegasus that cannot fly. His existence so lowly in the untamed wilds. With hits of previous civilization but no other equestrian life and no origin for his own being- has made him literally grey. Until he finds another... the only other there has ever been; a strange pony with no wings or voice but stabbed with a thorn that wont come out.

I have another account elsewhere in the internet that I started making the concept you are about to read. Unfortunately the site is more for posting images with fleeting interest text or poetry. Though I have found a few with that like my works, I have decided to post my writings here where I hope more people/bronies can enjoy. This site also provides a VASTLY BETTER comments and reply system that I am currently utilizing.

If I do end up posting my work here I have to post a chapter per entry as it is part of the rules and regulations rather than a single poem as I am creating everyday. I would like to see the general interest of people in this so far. So what do you all think, should I continue?

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first Poem

This pegasus pony
was born in this way
with no mother or father,

felt he was lost
and alone every day
no other pony to bother,

stuck on the ground
knows not how to fly
the wings on his back, so useless,

wonders alone
day after day
where he now goes so clueless,

the mountains so harsh
the forests too bleak
the roads so old lead him astray

the wares of his travels
and having no name
shows on his grey main,

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second poem

once on a road
it was about mid-day
a small light showed
though wreckage and decay,

an intrigue grew over me
in midst of peering
an unintelligible plea
in which I was fearing,

what could it be?
they sound so small
rushing was not like me
but instincts befall-,

over a stone fence
and ancient debris
a strange sense
of calm flooded me,

another pony!.. with a Thorn?
she was so small, almost newborn,