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Friendship Riding Poems

These Friendship Riding poems are examples of Riding poems about Friendship. These are the best examples of Riding Friendship poems written by international poets.


Premium Member Riding the Rails
There once was a hobo that lived by the tracks
Never age a full meal, just ate lots of snacks
He rode in a boxcar most everywhere...

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Categories: riding, adventure, corruption, friendship, life,



Little Red Riding Hood Go Get Yourself a Useful Weapon
I have found that to grow
in the maze of life
you need more
than what, you are told

simply because, to know,
what, you need to know
is more, than...

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Categories: riding, bullying, education, graduation, humor,

Riding the Rainbow
If I could catch a rainbow,
I would do it just for you
and share with you its beauty
on the days you're feeling blue.

If I could, I...

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Categories: riding, dedication, emotions, feelings, friendship,

Premium Member Riding the Bus Or Taking the Train
You know, the other day,
I made a decision to ride the bus.
It was so pleasant to see not only
where one is going, but all the...

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Categories: riding, adventure, change, desire, fear,

Red Riding Hood With a Twist
There's a girl everyone should
Know--Little Red Riding Hood
Who had some troubles on the way
To visit her grandma that day
She just got new glasses to try
That...

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Categories: riding, feelings, friend, grandchild, heart,



Premium Member Riding On Ellison's Qua-Train
It is on this day
Into his elegant horizons
Where cirrus clouds are sprayed from sunrises and sunsets
Attuned within throat of violins

An example of his concave humanity
Preaching...

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Categories: riding, dedication, friendship,

Riding In the Rain
Rode over to visit a friend today, she paints with colors in the most lovelest of ways. no 
charcoal or water with color, just oils...

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Categories: riding, art, friendship, nature

Riding Back Alone
Riding back alone
Trees pass by menacingly
But my hands hold no wheel
I’m not even looking ahead of me
More interested in what’s to the right
These strangers know...

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Categories: riding, friendship, life, loss, lost


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