Foal Poems - Poems about Foal

...I cannot sleep so through the aperture I look, The crescent shining a marvellous bright The scenery as if straight out of a book, The sound of the crickets in the dead of the night, A stoic sound......Read the rest...

...Wonderful nature you are to nurture the globe’s future your patience is wide and far to create a live creature built to play many a role as merry as a butterfly in infancy o’ ......Read the rest...

...Hearing of a sitting mouse is as rare as a sock without a hole. But today we have a knitting mouse, an afghan is her goal. She has already made one for a fox, a frog and a foal. This one is for he......Read the rest...

...Happiness is a state of mind See a horse nuzzling its foal They for the moment are surrounded by it. Or a sunbeam shining over a flower Making it sparkle and seem to dance with joy Its the mas......Read the rest...

...In the memory of my imagination I recall the love of happiness. Congruously convened in small cracks, Between doubt and ecstasy. Surfing through ever-similar variances, Effused with vague purp......Read the rest...

...Off kilter Yup I sobered up despite expressing regular (unleaded and unlettered) urge to shtup expunged courtesy system of a down with shuga (mush) and everything nice. The following......Read the rest...

...The obnoxious sound of heartbeats boom Drumming incessantly overhead Here I sit in the belly of your gloom Wanting for your blighted affection Play me not for such a saccharine foal Meet my a......Read the rest...

...With eyes full of adultery, they never stop sinning; they seduce the unstable; they are experts in greed—an accursed brood! They have left the straight way and wandered off to follow the way of Balaa......Read the rest...

...When it is too late When I was twelve I lived at a farm milking and looking after cows, but a war had ended and the impression it made stayed with me and nothing could change the imprint of my min......Read the rest...

...I rise up early to breathe the crisp clean air of winds blowing 'cross the grass wondrous and fair Across the valley the mountains rise up high jagged purple peaks piercing the azure sky Eagl......Read the rest...

...A moment long ago The farmer said he needed sand for the fenced-in chicken run Off we went, hooking the cart to our tiny female horse that had been so sweet a foal, she was named Dokka (doll) T......Read the rest...

...In my Pearl observed a hole: The Hidden black of a mole; From that day ceased to be whole, From that hour A Big Charcoal I should not give my prized soul Or, else, smell not my set goal, Play ......Read the rest...

...Quincerra queen of the white horse had a full load today But she made an exception when she heard of the lost foal. She said, I can easily tackle my list of have-to-dos another day. For being the ......Read the rest...

...A robin red am I and free to roam because I relish flirting with the breeze. So gleefully I glide among the trees until I’ve had my fill and head back home. A bumble bee am I and free to roam ......Read the rest...

...A country lane sports an icy sheen; splashes of fir trees, emerald green. A painted pony stands in the snow, inside the barn is a newborn foal. As twiggy timbers don white coats, hungry p......Read the rest...