Love Riding Poems

The clouds are hanging on the hill,		
it is a dreary day.
The gathered crowd is standing still,	
there’s rawness midst the grey.

Outside the prison gates they wait,
predicting...

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Some feelings are beyond explanation
There's billions of people on earth
So why is one soul attracted to another
Like they feel they're gonna burst

Most have surely known...

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Let us ride in a hot air balloon,
Drifting along the currents of air
Painting the sky with dashes of color without a single care.

Let the canvas...

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A young mind is set on her.
Do minds age like brains?
I remember

the memory has set like concrete.
She had a flat in Pamlico,
I had a bike...

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Pitching a leg across the nether
Of a pretty appaloosa or possibly
A chestnut bay who needs to know
That she’s being ridden by someone
Who will take her...

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I was in the shotgun seat
in 1960 Lansing Michigan
headed straight as a harddrive
through ghettoizing "Negra Section"
hunting down our commercial whitebread 
heavenly ThriftyAcres

Wanna be a WalMart...

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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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Winter’s morning brought a sight to the old woman’s eyes
It was a fairy riding a bunny, what a photographer’s prize!
She ran for her camera after...

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The waves of life they rise they fall
From beginning to end we ride them all
Moments of joy, moments of love
Riding high up above

Peace, family, happiness,...

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i took her riding
this time my venue, not hers
she loves horses, i am no equestrian
i am beyond saddle sore now
trail rides where every bird is...

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Appaloosa, Mustang or Paint
Breeds to ride and love, breeds who ain’t
Broken by pain or heartbreak
But show them a rattlesnake
That horse won’t have much self-restraint




Put Your...

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A Conversation With Little Red Riding Hood

[I’ve always loved the fairy tale, “Little Red Riding Hood”, and I’ve used it to teach many lessons, especially...

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Life is like a pendulum…rhythmically swinging to and fro…
it swings back and forth through opposing forces wherever we may go.

Nothing ever stays the same…our world...

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Little Red Riding Santa Girl with a heart of unconditional love
Headed the reindeer north, steering them to Christmas above
In the clouds of fantasy land, the...

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Ophelia rolled in the clover
With Peter, Dick, & Ben Dover
The Vicar dropped by
And all heard her cry,
"Love the seats in your Range Rover!"...

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