Just a fun poem I wrote for my mom’s love of unicorns.


My window,

In the unseen wind

Is a frail, gentle, & beautiful,

 Animal that blends in the Unseen Wind.

I hear it whinny, I see his spiral horn that reaches to the

Heavens like antennae, His silky mane & tail is tangled, His body is snow

White, His eyes are so blue like the sky, his innocence impresses the pure of heart.

The Great Unicorn.

2011 Unpublished work. © by Rebbecca Abernathy

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