The Unicorn on a hailstorm night
That day hailstones fell from the sky
Like thousand ice flowers on grass
In excitement I came outside
To feel and pick some nature's wonder
There through the rain I met an unicorn
A fallen plum tree's leaf stuck upon its horn
Carefully I freed her from her misery
Then I asked, O unicorn! Can I ride on you?
She neighed softly then galloped away
Written for a contest "The Pink Fluffy Unicorn Contest"