Scootaloos stunt

The Wheels grind against the rough ground,

Causing the rough wind to fight through her mane,

Not a doubt entering the young fillies head,

As she prepared to hit the ramp…

~bearie

Hey this is bearie here saying im still taking poem requests. Leave a comment saying what pony you would like a poem done for and I will get it done as soon as possible. This poem was for Mcpeach