Horse Alliteration Poems
These Horse Alliteration poems are examples of Alliteration poems about Horse. These are the best examples of Alliteration Horse poems written by international poets.
horse, lost, sister,
Nauseous Natasha’s cautious sister Sasha’s posh boss
Josh McIntosh from Osh Kosh
Sloshed through the marshes sporting galoshes
Looking for his lost hoss Ross
ride your horse
until the day is over
if the darkness waits for us
we have a fever
crossing the desert
makes very tired
if the thirst strikes
we have cactus
the man rode the horse
he left the reins
sometimes he had to live like this
woman looked very long from after
to go was unknown
In memory of her
arabic, assonance, bereavement, bird,
My love, do you still remember me?
The vow we made under this mango tree
I was younger then while you were old enough
But in my...
Do you know where to,
Be in this period?
A place to block white horse so tell me,
Where will you be?
A place were...
The way out
THE WAY OUT
The way out,
The way out,
The way out is,
The way out is not,
The way out is not parade height,...
Human beings are like the white horse,
They are as strong as Orji tree,
They moves like,
The elephant and the moon,
They shines like the,
Sun and the...
Infants are like Ngwuor.
They intoxicates like,
Some are as whites as firmament
While some are as black as charcoal.
allegory, allusion, life, metaphor,
You've been a peon, lowly pawn your whole life
Never amounted to much,
nothing much ever went right
Grew up dirt piss poor,
never knew the reason why
Song for a Lady
I see you there, I see you clear
What have I to love but you my darling dear?
Your empty mask, your hard set eyes, your raven...
Heavy heart hears,
Ink invokes ire;
Dance deeply dear,
Hurl hurry's horse,
Ask apt applause,
Yield yonder yes.
Hide hopeless husk,
End each express;
Air aligns ask,
Rust reaps refill;
DOn't bite the hand that feeds you
Don't burn your bridge behind you
Don't cast your pearls before swine
Don't change horses in midstream
Don't count your chickens...
The men You seek Are Dead
Return to your Ashen Pagodas
For now there will be no more bloodshed
No more cries at night from the widows.
what to do
I think of a lonely dark tunnel
I feel like my first time on a horse gripping its pommel
I see people in situations that can...
Hurried,harried healing man
hearing hardly half I say
rapidly writing, runs away.
Hurting hand hot to the touch,
brutal burning hurts so much
demeaning doc dismiss, deny
A MEASURE OF PLEASURE
hope, inspirational, life, me,
Failure's ferocious fangs
stalk me with sadistic smile.
Fear's firm fist furiously pound
on my heart's door.
Pain's piercing pangs refuse me parole
and sorrow stubbornly seeks to seize my...