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Roans Poems - Poems about Roans


Premium Member Broken Stones
...Broken Stones David J Walker Breaking stones and compromise The sun arise And I am gone I am alone My bones strewn with Broken stones Dreams drained of hues And tones ......

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Categories: roans, allegory,
Form: Rhyme
Strawberry Roans
...Turn out those horses that came back without me Honor their service that carried me on Turn out those horses that strut in my absence Dusted in silver —my honor is strong (Las Vegas:......

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Categories: roans, war,
Form: Rhyme



Horses
...Hoofs stomping and rumble the ground. Ones not enough but tens alright. Roans and bays are my favorite for sure. Some are so naughty but most are alright. Everyone needs to love a horse that’s my......

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Categories: roans, animal,
Form: Acrostic
Racing Reverie
...Racing Reverie Davy Jones Previously rode roans. Joining the Monkees he became very cocky, Later wishing he gone back to being a jockey.......

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Categories: roans, celebrity, destiny, horse, music,
Form: Clerihew
Spheres of Grown Lad Dilemmas
...Spheres of Grown Lad Dilemmas Emmanuel Lavinsen Winaro. The scope of limitless voyage Drums of succub......

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Categories: roans, analogy, imagination,
Form: Sonnet



25th October 1854 Part 1
...The Walk Roans, chestnuts, blacks and greys Stand the line in perfect swathes Tunic buttons and brasses glisten Brave men sit and for orders listen The finest horse out on parade Six hundre......

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Categories: roans, epicmen, light, longing, day,
Form: Epic
Gray
...They often say that wood is green When it’s new and in its youth; And when mature it is soft brown And that is but the truth. But when it’s old and dry and hard, Is when it turns to gray; And......

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Categories: roans, cowboy-westernold, old,
Form: I do not know?
Up In Smoke
...I was walking in the park, a block away from home; When I ran up on some cops, who were mounted on their roans. They said I smelled like weed and I could be aresseted; So I should give up what I h......

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Categories: roans, imagination, people, social,
Form: ABC

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