Best White Horse Poems

White horse
By Michelle Morris
27/12/2022

You always wanted 
A knight on a white steed
You always hoped that he'd 
Sweep you off your feet

But, then you became wiser
You realised your own strength
You didn't need a hero
You'd be your own instead

That image of the white horse
With a strong warrior...

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Before  the Roman legions carved a road
This stallion coursed across the chalk ridge brow
Unharnessed, free or by a king bestrode
Like wave traversing grassland free of plough
It still pursues its quest yet even now


Note: This is the oldest of the many white horses carved into...

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There is a white horse on the vale,
  where it oft go and play,
  and eat heaven honey a plenty 
  through its sleepless hallowed gate;
  the ponies watch and prance
  and dance, and never wander afar,
  for they...

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The horse in my mind, gallops away,
His hooves, beat inside my skull, 
Like the waves, that pound, upon our strong hull
I hold tight, but the vision won’t stay

I see him now, that mighty white stallion
Galloping freely, upon the wet shore
The sound of his hooves, makes...

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Our exquisite Queen of passion
Rides on a dazzling white horse
Within her hand she wields a pen
Describing adventures of course

She takes us to many places
So our own psyches we can explore
To the thoughts of former lovers
Or through imaginary doors

Within her realm she is fearless
A true warrior...

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A man in his field,
Whose heart rumbles fast,
To fear he shall yield,
The echoes of his past,

Of a life he stole,
The innocence he killed,
Deep in his soul,
No longer concealed.

As a sound of thunder,
 Vibrates the ground,
He’s lost in wonder,
At this mysterious sound.

But as the thunder nears,
He...

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Drover, ride your white horse...ride it with grit 
on the sun-scorched prairies 
of the Mississippi Valley:
where no tree is found in a shady spot,
but plenty of wild daisies 
and pink roses distract you constantly!

Winter came with snow and haze,
and the buffalos couldn't graze;
now, in the...

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I looked, behold, there stood a great white horse;
Its rider had a lethal, silent bow.
And on his head, a crown, rough-hewn and coarse,
And there he went, a-conquering his foe.

And lo, there came another horse, bright red;
Its rider reaped the peace and sowed discord
So great that...

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Alone I stand, the blasted thorn,
Devoid of leaves and all forlorn,
A sentinel for countless years,
Of storms and gales I have no fears.

Ignored by man and sheep and rook
Into the vale I longing, look,
O’er Uffington I survey, long,
As through my twigs a mournful song
Is whispered by...

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It seemed like a dream that he came to me
Dressed in silver armour, riding on a white steed
Coming with only love for his deed

Carrying me away on the pancing horse
To the rock castle way above the course
Ere we enter,  the golden lined way 

Touched...

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(Verse 1)
Out on the streets
Their drinking whiskey and wine
They got the ache in their feets
They got the ache in their spines
They got the gin and juice
They got the gum and smokes
Some got the blues
And some got the coke

(Chorus 1)
Ride the white horse, go on Ride...

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If you’re looking for some good, clean fun
Let me tell what this white horse has done
Seen it with my own eyes
In a mud hole it lies
There is a clean, dirty joke  - no pun
~~~
I cleaned up and went on my first date
Coming home, felt...

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The White Mare 
the incoming tide made an island out of
the sand bank where I sat, king for a day,
made a crown of coarse grass
but since I only ruled over a few crabs, who
bit my finger when I shook their claws, I
renounced my crown and...

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White Horse Mountain

Teacher teacher
life or deceiver
pampas delusion
the contemplation
can a man of Christ
be antichristian
spread the light
or misinformation
take the time
look up Mathew twelve dash nine
these words are God's and now they are mine
no need to read between the lines
for they are very clear
but not all who read...

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Outside my window
Rushing and hurdling with no effort building  
I gaze at the foaming waves galloping towards the shore
no aberration to remember, no ambition it could not endorse
as no rock can ever crash the zealous white horse
no shady future to consider
no fears to make...

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