(As suggested in poem #146, e.g., I don't like horses being used in such ways, LH, and, thus, am pleased that the horses-and-carts tradition in England has largely died out - love seeing heavy-horses run wild in a field, mind.)

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Poem 36 of 230: WALKABOUT MEXICO

In late December,
    1996,
I can remember
    Being in a fix -
For time and pesos -
    And, thus, unable
To see Mexico's
    Sights commendable.

So, in Tijuana,
    I enjoyed the show
At a miniature
    Rep. of Mexico.

From walkaboutsverse.741.com