Flying Horse Poems - Poems about Flying Horse

The ship came like a flying horse, at an inexact time Our brother-sailor, from the Pantheon of Poets, was on board Jean Pierre Basilic Dantor Frankétienne D’argent Who wrote, in haste, the last act Happened to be miraculously on the port He got on and left without speaking, without money Without his masterpieces, without a little house That’s life, we leave at...

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Unicorn...with pearl horn, Unsurpassed flying wings Using chaste white beauty Unleashing dreamy spells Upon all hearts and minds. Unspoken thoughts of you Upsurge sweet harmonies. ...

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Gather round while I spin a yarn 'bout a young gal, grew up in a barn With horses and cows, she had her own stall She loved taking care of them, most of all She'd feed the horses and milk every cow Nobody ever showed her quite how She worked so hard, she rubbed her...

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I’d love to get a horse when I turn seven - I’ll ride him in the sky way up to heaven. Or I could get a puppy – I can name him “Batman”! If he’s too wild then I’ll tame him. I love when in my dreams I get to fly Like superman, high up into the sky. I look down...

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~~~T H E I N T R E P I D P E G A S U S~~~ Star angels, dance within the quartered, light, Of lunars rise, the age of Virgos' flight, Sense its need for virtuous surrender, And abandon Dragon's breathing thunder, Phasing anew splits the night horizon, For the course exposed to half, has...

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If I had a secret life I would fly above the deep blue sea For me a wandering Albatross a bird that I would yearn to be Soaring, gliding, elegantly and even sleeping whilst I fly Crossing continents, flying high, symbol of luck when sailors espy With freedom of the skies and the wind beneath my wings I have the...

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- matric dance 2017 We are Ambassadors, We are Ambassadors Embarking on a new journey, Reaching out, towards the future That is glittering like the sun Its warmth melts resolutions of today We could mold awards for tomorrow Walking on a new track Leaving better tracks for our brothers and sisters The first 3 laps we've ran with fears Now let's pause and oil...

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Winged Steeds of Mist Out in the vales of freedom, of rippled hills and plunging canyons, there is nought but wind to carve through the wild horse Light mane, nostrils flared, veins like sacred rivers; heart with a hawk spirit flight strikes music from bright pinioned hooves Coats of shimmering autumn, pied shadows, blinding snow Time and mist have scribbled fear into the sinews Winged at the first...

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He mounted his horse impatient to ride, With silver spurs and a heavy stride; The clatter of hooves on the cobblestone street, Flew on limbs so swift and fleet. The moon rose above the copse on the hill, Casting dark shadows gloomy and still; The clock chimed twelve in the village square, As he rode through the land shrouded and bare. The toll...

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There once was a horse of heavenly descent Born of a gorgon, his father, a god Only a hero would be destined to catch him Bellerophon was the one that destiny chose One day a golden bridle he was given To catch this mysterious creature For a few moments he was hero and master But an angry Zeus ended his glory This...

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