Best Racehorse Poems
In Memory of the RacehorseLong legged, refined;
An explosive turn of foot
Racing to survive.
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Categories:
racehorse, horse,
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The RacehorseIn equine racing they always say,
You hope to win when you make your play;
Off course as you know,it's the horses that show,
They're the only ones to make their hay.
With no help from the divine my guess could be as good as thine,
For doesn't our quadruped...
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Categories:
racehorse, animals
Form:
Dramatic Verse
The Racehorse and the AssWritten after re-reading the fable ‘the tortoise and the hare’ … I thought I would give the story a little updating!
A racehorse and an old donkey challenged one another to a race
‘I’m sure to win’ said the racehorse with a smirk upon her face
She said...
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Categories:
racehorse, humorous, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Racehorse AcrosticR… apes my wallet frequently.
A… prolonged waste of time.
C… arelessly treds over my happiness.
E… conomic failure, no question.
H… opefully going to break even some day.
O… h my god, look at these vet bills!
R… est? What’s that?
S… hoot, beat by a nose again.
E…ating dirt isn’t only...
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Categories:
racehorse, horse, race,
Form:
Acrostic
The RacehorseThat horse ain't wild
Though he's as wild as they come
Defying stern expectation
Deciding when to run
Now we will choose for him
His spirit broken in due course
Though there still is something wild
About that racehorse...
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Categories:
racehorse, animal, desire, freedom, happiness,
Form:
Rhyme
An Old Racehorse"Elderly, check. Arthritis in both knees, check. Shocks world in doubt, check." ---quote by poet.
Counted out before the marathon began.
Far from first, second, or third in the race,
Yet kept pushing...
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Categories:
racehorse, analogy, endurance, sports, uplifting,
Form:
Rhyme
A Racehorse Named DesireShould we have walked six miles instead of two?
What else were I to do?
Bowed down and raging
Fuming in our cages
I left it all to you
You wield your power
and I could only cower
to the fear of losing
With you I'm always losing
How awful the decline
Fanfare to jeers
Running...
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Categories:
racehorse, character,
Form:
Free verse