Best Wild Horse Poems

a horse running wild 

a howl at night .. fear in sight 

a dream .. far from real...

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The Wild Horse

He who seeks only control
becomes drunk
on the clouded waters,
drawn from the wells of will.
And his heart,
remains the size of a thimble.
He is the flamboyant fool in the velvet coat,
whose starched collar
chaffes the wrinkles at his throat.
He grips an ancient map
charted by ancient men,
plotting...

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He ruled the Raging Sea he shaped the Atmosphere 
His Face shines upon us and grants us Peace
He,s fire ten times hotter than a hotter blaze fire
He owns cattle and land  he is high very high  above  high
Ever be the highest
All that...

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As the Sunset Rises I hear the stampede of Wild Horses Go Through The 

Meadows, Their Shadows Moving Towards The East, Suddenly they Stop with 

The Moon Rising and Stars Still Light begins to Light the Dark Sky Into a Stance 

at the Watering Hole...

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The wild horse
         in free prairie
         poetically
         rides ...
        Until someone
   ...

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thought you said you loved me
thought you said you cared
trouble is you don't know me
if you did you wouldn't care
i do things your mother don't
approve of
and your father if he did
he'd take you far away from me
you'll say i never knew
but you did

i am a...

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Like wild horses, we trample poems for fun?
Leaving no comment!
Is that our measure of another poet's heart treasure?


I read some phenomenal poetry today.
Horse poets left no comments.
Hundreds of...

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There is a precision to my wild horse self
My muscles at the wake, ready for instruction
My imagination calling the moves, for all prissiness is gone
Society long forgotten 
Audience unnecessary
I need to dance, 
For me, 
For myself
For my eye

My omnipotent steps innate, untaught, following my soul's...

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If you are having trouble conceiving, come down to the Wild Horse
We have a drink guaranteed to loosen you up, which will let you relax.
We cannot guarantee a child within nine months, of course.
But we have six gentlemen who will share their honest facts.

They each...

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wild horse on a hill
so at peace with waves crashing
chilling with his friends...

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Fully Human***

I find myself thinking...
  Of my present being:
  On an edge of reality,
I care not much for this Humanity —
This gift and this doom—
This horse that refuses to be saddled
And, oblivious (it seems) to my 
Frantic, fearful neighing;
Forcing me to stomp my...

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