The riding school was usual enough; it had

A dog a tack shed, a pony, a jump,

That we all go over,and even a box full of brushes.

I used all the time.  My instructor, my friends and I

Did what rider’s do - cantered through the bending, jumping whatever we could find,working on flat work,practicing bareback,

Raced to see who  is the fastest,taking off our gear

Doing nothing important

Molly J Henley