Horse Prose Poetry Poems

I rushed into my friend’s office once not realizing she had a guest.
She said “This is Dr. Pat McClintock.”
Dr. Pat McClintock said “You are a...

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Walking to the nearby plaza with my grandmother and riding on the carousel was such a special occasion. When the carousel came into view, I...

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He was Brad Pitt handsome, and the girls were giddy about him.
Lived his days out on the range, favoring his horse and canteen.
Looked like a...

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I was was born in Ottawa, Canada and have lived here all my life and have 
never wanted to leave.  It is a beautiful...

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I don't say "good morning" to a horse,
         but yes to the conductor... not that his
 ...

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Earth Words 
David J Walker

*Call it the afterlife if for no other reason
The uncertainty of living in the here and now
The stars are part and...

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She is a story topper.
If your eye is quivering, hers has dropped out and slid under the couch.
If you think you are having a heart...

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"What are you doing here?"
"I'm standing here."
"Can't you read? It says no loitering!"
"I'm not loitering, I'm standing."
"Standing is loitering!"
"Can I sit on the ground then?"
"No!...

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My mousepad is a photo of my two-year-old red-haired grandson Jack
Sitting on a rocking horse smiling as the sun hits his face
It brings me pure...

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Ancient cathedral pulled Catriss and her steed toward the forest.
It was an uphill climb, so she dismounted and waked beside her friend.
Winston was thrilled, for...

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Duncan MacAlpin thoughts were disturbed
Beauty he had seen in Crovie
Had stolen his heart with one look.
Her face a map of Scotland.

Where would I begin to...

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Everyone has a wild child; she is sometimes the middle child.
And in our case I will call her T-burger, because that is her nickname.
This happened...

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Helosis had a reputation for never backing down from a fight or a battle.
He rolled his eyes when bards sang of his exploits. Many exaggerated.
Sure...

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Sea at Les Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer
Van Gogh sat staring at the choppy waters
Nothing yet? His brother asked. He did not reply.
He was in artist mode.
Picked up a...

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When you mounted that lame horse, 
I should have said something,
Oh, I forgot I did say something and then....
The horse boo-whooed, nickered and brayed to...

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