Best Stallion Poems

The White Stallion Arrives


The White horse came in so very fast
with purpose and great deeds to last
Arriving in a spirited tour de force
evil alerted, took notice of course

Sitting upon its huge, stalwart back
knight ready for any vicious attack
Dark forces were quickly sent to meet
the fighters...

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The Black Stallion

On a hill overlooking a wide broken canyon
runs a beautiful wild horse, an impressive black stallion
Mile after mile, in the distance, the stallion runs
he's wild and free galloping with pure abandon

Untamed and unbridled, he proudly flaunts his energy
No one can break him, his...

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Stallion
One of beauty
Speed as fast as lighting 
The horse of all the world’s land
Stallion...

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On a black stallion
He came out of the sea
And on that black stallion
Came to rescue me
And as the moon
Floated across the sky
I watched him turn back the tide
Riding so high

Every girl needs her hero
Every girl needs her hero

From a black chariot
He beckoned to me
He promised...

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Stallion 

Mighty, was his look, 
rendering tall, as he provokes. 

The attraction that he emanates drawing to its taming, 
which we sought. 

A stallion as he stands, 
the silhouette is what we have seen. 

It was that of a wild horse 
waiting for his taming...

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At once captured my heart, this fiery beast
His mane, black flame, his eyes, ebony heat
As Father and I returned from the East
That night, I took him a sugary treat

Storms sunk us; we alone landed the beach
Tamed by love, he let me upon his back
He had...

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 Hearing his hoof's beat,
 Against the lustrous green grass;
 Gleaming white as snow....

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Limerick : Once a Stud Stallion in wild Mare charge

       for Rick Zablocki
   (as promised from the horse’s mouth) 
                 ...

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Dark-colored prince in his 
prime
Strolls amidst summer 
heralds
As he masticates
Thrill takes me away


His streamline hairs curve 
downward
As they drench in 
nature's touch
Sharp dark eyes dart in 
degrees
Amidst green grasses  


 For Carol Brown's 
contest: ‘A horse story’...

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The white stallion galloped up
with his mane flowing in the air.
He stopped on top of the snowy hill
when he saw me standing there.

He reared up on his back legs
and snorted a time or two.
Then he galloped up to me
as I stared in his eyes of...

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Gasping for air, nostrils flare
At the profile of her elegant mare
Stroking the ground with each hoof
Rearing his dominance to the roof

He suspends moments in time
With each stride like a pendulum
The seductive sway of her trademarks
Pulsating the sinews of his thorax

The whip of her tail his...

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STALLION


Flowing mane and tail,
Gleaming coat, chisled muscles,
So magnificent

                                     ...

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Johnney Ringo a hard man a cowboy a clute
Leads Stallion and mares to the valley and bute
This white rearing beauty looms large on two legs
Call on a price who sells or who begs

Sweep down to the range between those two hills 
The sage and scallion...

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Over the misty meadow
The sun is rising just over the horizon
I toss my mane into the delicate breeze
Like fingertips running softly over my naked thigh
In the wild
You see because I broke free from my barriers
Fences are painted closed minded expectations
Never be too Loud or brightly...

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As far as the eye can see, thunder roars with such fury in the horizon.
Beneath the sea sculpturing deep tints and shades of blue, briny crystallizing.
The tide draws away and breathes its curse.
Articulating its exaltation moving force,
manifesting and mesmerizing.


Bout gaits end with the striking off...

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