Manes Poems - Poems about Manes

...Sly low tide sneaks up to smooch the smooth shore that holds old footsteps left behind us and lends itself to sand castles standing guard until high tide plovers dart on fleet feet across sodden......

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... Written: April, 29, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori ******************** Soulful manes croon gently in silence The optimism has hidden purposes, ......

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...Sure-footed on rugged hill Likes life on mountain range Rolling grassland fits the bill Short horns reveal their age Ovines in endangered stage Males change from Brown, grey to black Deft cli......

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...I like unicorns. Huge majestic creatures with beautiful manes. Yay!......

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...Memory of Muriel When the big wave crashed ashore on the rocky side of the bay, seven white stallions, silky manes flying, galloped ashore to seek freedom in the green winter valley. The old man......

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... Sundial numerals illuminate Knowing noon narrow shadow arrow strikes Flicks ‘round corners of maze elaborate Heraldic daffodil, dormant out psychs Lio......

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... They thundered across the fertile plains, Those hardened hooves, those tangled manes, But now the Buffalo can't be found. They thundered across the fertile plains. The long grass h......

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... Written: March 28, 2024 For Constance La France Contest Quote: (The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.) Marcel Proust...

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...Sunlight spills on sprightly steeds, Spring's sweet song stirs sleeping seeds. Spirited stallions, sleek and swift, Sashaying through the springtime mist. Silken shadows shift and sway, ......

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...Conejo Conejito Tango (Bunny Rabbit Tango) The mesmerizing twilight dims across a lake a warm breeze skims Buck, the handsome rabbit drinks, he has no doe; his love life stinks. He stares at h......

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...HALLS OF AMENTI :1 My Kingdom is clear of books poetry, coins My Kingdom is clear of colour just Me on my Throne giv......

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...The wind carries on, seeking a peaceful place, to muss hair and raise Cain. With no friends to meet, it invites the flowers, to scent the summer breeze. The birds draft its thermals, to far-away pl......

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...hooves pounding the snow manes flying in Winter's wind ~ mustangs on the hills......

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... Above the choppy, viewed from behind the glassy winded and floppy. He observes the flossy dark black rolling white and frothy. Salt filtered manes blown acrossy limpits rocky trapping ......

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... manes plastered down quarter-horses put through their paces lightning-like, whips crack the air puddles mirror rainbows sunshine peeks from clouds hands folded ......

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