Judging by the scribbles in certain words of this version, and the poor punctuation and formatting (I reformatted it for this posting, as I couldn't be sure where I intended line breaks to be), I believe this is the very first copy of it which I ever penned. Its presence alongside the other poems leads me to believe that I was trying out different poems to see which would be best for submission. In addition to the scribbled-out words, there's a note with an arrow pointing to the word "creature," saying, "Capital C every time." In the final version "Majestic Creature" was capitalized as a name. I remember proofreading the copy they sent before publication. When it was published, they still somehow misspelled my middle name. YEARRGHGHFLARGGGMUFFINS.
Another not-so-fun tidbit--I was asked to recite this for some other people at some kind of gathering and stood up and got through all of the first line before completely forgetting it--at least, I THOUGHT I forgot it. Turns out that my mind didn't have the next line wrong but I thought it did, so I couldn't continue. I was so humiliated I sat back down and covered my head. What's most annoying is this is today one of the only pieces of mine...maybe THE only piece of mine...that I know by heart. Stupid-ass poem.
I don't have the poetry anthology in front of me so I'll have to guess the date as around 1990--same as the other poems.
Majestic creature pauses,
he stares at the skies
Rainbows dance about,
play games in his eyes
His crystal horn is poised on high,
his hoof stamps the ground
Majestic creature tosses his head,
then spins around
Hoofbeats shatter the still morning air,
the sun begins to rise
Majestic creature's golden wings unfold,
he soars into the skies
Majestic creature flies away,
his whinny announcing the morn
Goodbye, goodbye, Majestic creature,
Majestic the unicorn.
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