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Poem Details | by Seren Roberts |
Categories: horse, love,

I lay my head

I lay my head  upon the softness of its mane
My white charger, no knight for a swain
as I am the gallant rider looking for love.
Riding the green valleys with mountains above,
looking for hope in natures  fertile plain

A dream, a carousel  of  tears  and  pain
With bobbing horses making  a colourful train
Flying above a sure sign of hope, a dove
I lay my head 

Imagination in play as I search in vain
Why from happiness  must I abstain
My empty heart crying out to those above 
Praying each night, please bring me love 
Grabbing a handful of the silky white mane
I lay my head


Poem Details | by Tom Cunningham |
Categories: death, horse, love, soldier, war,

Death Of A Lancer

My one true love with eyes of sparkling blue
Our hearts as one it was our destiny
Heaven sent you for me and me for you
It would not last but end in tragedy.

War intervened I’d have to go away
To the Crimea with the light brigade
My true love I thought of every day
Our lives on hold along with plans we’d made.

The Captain said “suppress your greatest fears
Ride close ranks and do not come asunder”
The noise of hooves were ringing in my ears
Sounds they made were like a raging thunder.

A lance pierced me and off my horse I fell
Then death came down, my life I bid farewell.




Written on 7th February 2019.

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, dream, heart, love, metaphor, romantic,

Candy Horse Vs Dark Kid

The center of a star reflects just like a diamond...
Returning a pearl within each silver breath that one treasures...
With faceted panels, I promised I'd never...
Sweep over a deep sea of blue waves unmeasured...

There is a pattern woven inside golden petals that kiss the inside of my heart...
Parts of my heart that I've thus' failed to start...
With soft fingers dancing, you're forever entrancing...
My star that's eternally far...


A co write written by Liam and Christian 


Poem Details | by Lisa Ricci |
Categories: horse,

this love affair

"this love affair"
they'll never understand why why you hypnotize me so
the love is not of a man and woman yet there is no stronger bond I know to know of trust and understanding you and me riding through winds winds that take us far far away together we travel to freedom
they'll never know this love affair this love affair that can be theirs
SkyWatcher
for the love of horses of course (lol)


Poem Details | by Robert Lindley |
Categories: dance, deep, dream, horse, imagination, love, memory,

In This Olden Soul, A Fast Dancing Horse

In This Olden Soul, A Fast Dancing Horse

In this olden soul, a fast dancing horse
lively one I now can not ride, of course.
Looking on this world, it races away
saddened by hidden darkness holding sway.

With echoing hoofs tapping stronger beats
I dream of my love between silken sheets.
Her long, pretty hair with its golden sheen
as I recall, fantasies of my teens.

Pounding of my heart when love's race is on
sorrowful stampede when my love has gone.
At such pain, horse speeds into the mists
I beat wailing walls, with my bloody fists.

In this olden soul, a fast dancing horse
its premature death, my greatest remorse.

Robert J. Lindley, 3-04-2018
Sonnet, 3-04-2018

Poem Details | by Line Gauthier |
Categories: cute love, fantasy, children, fun, horse, joy, youth,

MY FAVOURITE HORSE



His mane is long and he is very proud
He neighs and roars and laughs so very loud
Always blissfully joyful as could be
Many funny stories he shares with me

My dearest horse loves day and night to prance
Forever asks me won’t you learn to dance
Whenever he decides to come to life
That’s when he asks me to become his wife

I stop I look I laugh and laugh some more
I know we would be happy to the core
Under the setting sun just him and me
But you should know that I am only three



Submitted in March, 2018

Poem Details | by Mark J. Halliday |
Categories: horse, loneliness, lost love, sad, sun,

Into the sunset

Living lonely lives,
Cowboys are known for riding
Into the sunsets

8 May 2014

Poem Details | by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: love, horse,

Like a Horse With a Carriage

Love goes with marriage Like a horse with a carriage. . . but what of the horse? The horse may lead the carriage, but often stumbles or dies. What of the carriage? It often falls apart or gets stuck in a rut. But how beautiful the horse and the carriage that endure! For SandyIvy Davis's Tanka - Love & Marriage Tanka Poetry Contest

Poem Details | by Kim Merryman |
Categories: autumn, horse, love, moon,

A Country Hayride

On a crisp autumn night couples cuddle with delight on a hayride in the country. The clip clop of horses' hooves create a rhythmic beat along a red clay road, the earthy essence of hay and horses wafting through the chill night air. A harvest moon of golden hue bathes the countryside with its silken glow - enchanting both young and old with romantic thoughts of love eternal - happily ever after dreams of bliss. Perhaps even a stolen kiss.
10/5/15 double etheree

Poem Details | by Angel Hale |
Categories: horse,

Love riding

When I'm riding
I feel free.
All my worries, 
go away.
And I love the 
Feel of the wind in my hair.
I feel free. 
I feel like myself on a horse.

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: appreciation, beautiful, horse, love,

H o r s e s - The Stepping Stones Style

~Horses~ (Stepping Stones) Handsome Horses Great for the show Run fast Stand tall Steadfast they go. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2011
November.09.2016 ~Author's Notes: " The Stepping Stones" is a poetry form or style created by Ralph Stott.

Poem Details | by arthur vaso |
Categories: angst, history, horse, love,

Love and War

I hear the voices
Choirs sing in the skies
I try again like you did before
Depressed I know there is no more

I listen to past voices
Songs sing in my head
For sure a proof I am not dead
Depressed, I am on the floor

Once we danced with the moon above
I held your soul in the night air
Kisses in the dark made us hunger
Yet here I am alone, starving

Shadows of love, a wisp of desire
Music drifts into the night
From the local pub
Where I was and where I shall I die

On my horse, I ride far far away
Guided by the stars, I escape from you
Styrie shall live to an old age close to you
I shall die a distant memory

My Waterloo

Poem Details | by Shannon Taft |
Categories: animal, for her, heart, horse, imagery, love, romantic,

1,000 Horses

1,000 raging horses,
Spurred by the flames of wildfire on their tails,
Harnessed, with Iron chains,
To the locket box harboring your heart,
Could not shred one splinter
From that box
As the unbreakable power of your love
Holds firm the reins,
Through the fire of life,
Of the thousand raging horses
Of my heart.

Poem Details | by Mike Martin |
Categories: cat, dog, horse, lost love,

Louie's Pets

Louie had a dog It didn't like his cat much Louie sold the cat Louie liked his dog The dog was always faithful They always played ball Louie had a horse It didn't like his dog much Louie sold the dog Louie rode all day He never missed his dog He never looked back He plucked a flower One fine day in the meadow His heart was strucken I can see your grin I can tell what you're thinking I can read your mind He misses his pets But Louie has no regrets Except for his cat
Copyright © Mike Martin 2015

Poem Details | by marinescu victor |
Categories: addiction, crazy, faith, horse, love, muse,

Horse racing 3

watching you without knowing
it's all there
how I adore you.
I am in this body for a while
and I never had a better angle
as I have with your lips
to breath
and breathe
waiting.

Poem Details | by Andrew Crisci |
Categories: animals, death, food, loss, love, nature, sad, seasons, sympathy

ESTEFANIA WAS THE SPANISH HORSE

Estephania was the Spanish horse,
with a chestnut coat and mane   
and a lighter long tail...and she ate
alfalfa for strong teeth and bones.


She was domesticated, losing her liberty
and neighing she showed keen ability:
to spot dangers on a perilous path...
Estefania even stopped for a stranded cat.


In summertime she fed mostly on grass,
but bees stung her many times to protest,
and struggling to get them off her tail...
she hit a shrilling raven in the head.


And feeling sorry for the dying bird wincing, 
Estefania licked his semi-open eyes...giving
him a little comfort as he folded his wings;
and whinnying she wept a river of tears.

Poem Details | by lia allice |
Categories: allegory, angst, girlfriend-boyfriend, imagination, loss, love, romance, sad,

Little Black Horse

little black horse, I've seen you around
little black horse, destined to terrorize the town
little black horse, you've seemed to have caught a mare
little black horse, with your long shiny hair

little black horse, why drag that mare around
death so coupled to you that she's destined to drown
fate cruel to her, to make her love
her soul tarnished and beaten, no longer white, and as pure as a dove

little black horse, do you not care at all?
crest fallen and withering, she still heeds your call
little black horse, she will die at your hand
yet her presence to you, just a mere grain of sand 

Poem Details | by Melani Udaeta |
Categories: successdark, dark, horse, love,

Dark Horse in the Running

I love a dark horse in the running,
All feisty with so much cunning 

It's funny what they say you can't do
Simply put, they have no clue 

Wonderful when it is a shock
With a splattering of talent and luck 

Everyone doubts your skill,
They have no idea of your will

Listen to the message they send,
They will be standing at the end

Color that desire stunning 
I love a dark horse in the running

Poem Details | by Robert Long Mellott |
Categories: allegory, angst, confusion, girlfriend-boyfriend, introspection, lost love, love, passion, time

The Horse Trader

The pounding reins
Of yesterday’s tears
Lead me down
The dreary road of today 

The joy I once found
Gazing into your eyes
Is hobbled by distance
And my faltering gait

Unbridled rides at dawn
A beautiful, insipid memory
Breakneck sprints in the dark
An aching need in the final stretch

The rhythmic rhyme
Of our ride in time
We won the race
But lost our place

Your crop too willing
My flanks too tender
Your mount is running,
Full out, yet you ask for more

(unfinished) 

rlm '11

Poem Details | by Mike Martin |
Categories: heart, heartbreak, heartbroken, horse, humor, i love you, i miss you,

Who's that at my fire

McMar of the South Rode out into the meadow To hide his shadow It was taller there Than McMar had ever been It was darker there McMar rode faster Trying hard to outrun it Riding until dark I think it's gone now I hope it doesn't come back Who's that at my fire? Who's eating my beans? Who's helping me stoke my coals? Who's lying beside me?
Copyright © Mike Martin 2015

Poem Details | by Johanna Hartnett |
Categories: friendship, horse, joy, love, passion, simple, sports,

A Tribute to Galloping

As the feet pick up my body volts forward
Half seat telling him to keep going
The wind curls up throwing itself at me yelling slow
Trees towering around me
With every few strides the branches reach out to hit
Faster, faster
Picking up our pace we fly towards the waiting field
Grass so green it invites us forward
As a team we take the last few strides at the speed of light
Freedom
Pushing myself forward my teammate takes off across the field
The sky folds around us like a blanket
Blue as the ocean and larger than life
No resistance and no stopping
The world is as free as us


Poem Details | by Victoria Anderson-Throop |
Categories: animals, happiness, life, love, nature, on work and working, passion, uplifting,

HORSE LOVE DAYBREAK IN THE PADDOCK

                                        HORSE LOVE
                             DAYBREAK IN THE PADDOCK

                                     Just a barn girl
                                    Armed with shovel
                                 Sleeps in  tack room
                                        Filthy hovel
                                       But at dawn
                             When dews kiss green
                                     Prince of Arabs
                                     Calls her Queen


V Anderson-Throop
11/4/12

Poem Details | by marinescu victor |
Categories: dance, for her, god, love, sun,

Horse Racing 4


I laughed
I was laughing like the sun through the clouds
but he did not care at all
that someone like me could write every day
about love,
about you
and we were so close
then I left.
Look at my hands I said
My goodness
you just do not see?

Poem Details | by Probir Gupta |
Categories: beauty, horse, love,

About Love

He looked at her and she stretched her hands in a horse-shoe  to guide him in a tipsy blue.

                      ___________________________________________________________
                         8/10/2016, for one liner about love contest sponsored by 
                                                            Silent One

Poem Details | by connie pachecho |
Categories: funny love, horse, humor,

From St Patrick's pent horses to out horse

From St. Patrick's pent horses to out horse


She rode St. Patrick's day wild horses
Through leprechauns and lucky Joe's of course
She rode her horses well
Every horse loved her swell
In came a pony changing the concourse

connie pachecho

3/14/17