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Horse Sensations
To ride Lippizans My eldest daughter She of the animalistic tendencies Took a large warmblood Out to the back pasture For needed exercise The horse was tightly wound A big buck jumped up Snorted and bounced a couple of times Then waited to see what we’d do I could feel the bolting desire exploding I dropped the reins and patted the bulging neck at my chin with both hands The horse was so up I could have stroked his nostrils I was not leaning forward It was all I could do to turn this sudden desire to bolt into a dance of pride The buck bounced a couple more times And I fed the joy of the sight right into his fright Laughing with the excitement of it all as the buck left I rode that horse in a prancing high legged dance of pride Feeling every nuance of nerve endings Shouting and singing aloud with the joy of it To control that much force To have my legs holding all that shuddering wonder I never wanted to come down This was why I ride horses Dad didn’t write any poetry today He only listened And felt how it is to ride a horse joyfully Some days are treasured pleasures Poetry’s where we store them
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