Short Bucking Poems

wild bucking bronco
blithe carefree unbridled soul
green pastures ahead...

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a beast of a brain

                        bucking away

                    dapple grey matter





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she's a
bronco
but not
trying too
hard to
knock
me off

her braids
long reins
i hold
tight
but we
both are
enjoying

the ride...

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I once knew a cowboy named Stew
Riding broncs caused him to ahchoo
The broncs didn’t care
Bucking in the air
It was all they knew how to do
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I caught a quick peek through the Veil
Where angels guide us without fail
I saw my friends
Were bucking trends
Its "human" race Beyond the Pale!...

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The cowboy rode a bucking horse
He tried holding but was toss
Through a salon door
Rump busted his core
That horse strictly showed him who's boss...

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Just back from the rodeo, man I was bold
Two bucking broncos and a fillie i rode
I got dust in my nose
Down to my toes
You better stand back I'm about to explode...

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Lao-tzu riding
a bull but it
wasn't

bucking around
it actually
looked

like it
might
want

to graze
and so
he says

life is
how 
you

ride 
it
out...

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A bucking mare that was named Annie 
Liked kicking at each nook and cranny.
Since Young William was brave 
He then mounted this nave,
Annie's hoof was found stuck in his fanny!...

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Cowboy Bronco Riding Bucking Jumping Horse

riding,
jumping,
bucking,
running,
Cowboy riding, jumping bronco;
Horse is running, bucking-Woo-oh!

2/1/18
by James Edward Lee Sr....

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Bucking the trend setter
of lines
never having a friend
do you like the journey so far
Yes i am talking to you
and the ones 
who know that this
is one sentence 
and all must come to an end....

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There once was a lass from Toronto
Loved being ridden like a bucking bronco
Enjoyed a rough ride
“Ride 'em cowboy” she cried
Till her senses they became totally blotto


© Jack Ellison 2015...

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Storm trooper in name, in action party poopers,
pizzas like poops, the perfect pooper-scoopers.  
Enjoying stuffs stale and stiff,
who cares watchdogs' snap and sniff?
Blockbuster busted, bucking up all its bloopers....

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RODEO

raise that hand above your head and give a mighty yell
on that bouncing bovine you might meet your bucking hell
devil eyes will hold you and he’s got you in his spell
each second you hold on will mean you ride a little more
one more minute and you’ll have the top bull rider score...

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Kicking up pillows of dust
   in desert dry
      depleted of hope
In his magnificence
he prances
    stomping
        bucking
unrestrained
17 hands raw
    black as death
nostrils flaring
fire eyes raving
    muscles taut in
anticipation
of the continuous climb
...... back...

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A cowboy is thrown from his horse
Crash landing in dense prickly gorse
He's screaming so loud
It draws quite a crowd
The ‘bucking feast’ - shot dead of course!

8,8,5,5,8 per HMS
Checked with Rhymezone

High Noon Poetry Contest

Sponsored by Joseph May

05/03/22...

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Chasing wild stallions
Taming the beasts
Was her goal, so it seems
In her dreams
Running after them
They, who can’t be tamed
She, who can’t win
Chasing wild stallions
Taming bucking steads
Enormous goals that are bittersweet
Leave now, while your mind is intact
For' tomorrow your heart surely suffers from panic attacks...

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Between the end of
Winter and the buds of Spring--
    Stuck in Frustration.

    Between the end of
Winter and the buds of Spring--
         Anticipation.

   Spring's Bronco Bucking,
Nature's poised to burst forth--The
     Calendar shouts 'Halt!'   



(Note: This poem is a "traiku:" three consecutive, interconnected haikus)...

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Ride’m Horse Boy
By
Tom Wright

Friend Roy tried his hand with bucking horses.
Overestimating the power of gravity’s forces,
The first spin was rough,
Landing Roy on his duff,
Now he seeks wages from alternate sources.


Roy,
I call’em like I see’m, 
And I see Cowboys riding cows,
And Horse boys riding horses.
Tom
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We cowboys on this side of the pond
  Get out of bed with boots and spurs on
To ride our bucking bronco golden stallions
  As you mount your nags on the weak side of the ocean

Yes, we snicker as you call elevators 'lifts'
  And your truckers call a semi a 'lorry'
But daring to call a cop or a smokey a 'bobby' ~
  Odds bodkins, bloke! Please say that you're sorry!...

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Moving fast moving slow
Memphis bucking is the way to go
Flying low, slide high
I think i just walked thru the sky
In the car to make a dash
goota go pick up some cash
Riding out feeling good
Nothing stupid going on in the hood
Bank teller asking what you doing here
Trying to make sure this check clear
Got my cash about to roll
Damn look like Memphis took its toll...

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Bucking Did Duck Did Chuck


Have you ever seen a bucking duck cluck?
Maybe he fell down and did not suck
Into the oats and grain for he could not duck
The bucking, clucking, duck could not fill up on muck
Could he wallop an ugly duck of Chuck’s wallop of pucks?
Of woodchuck, woodchuck then maybe he should pluck, duck.


Written: 11/26/14
Theresa Marie Hummingbird...

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I could see untamed in her fiery eyes
but I'm way to old for a wild ride
but once upon a time I wrangled on in
tried to treat her like a lady and nearly died
taming a bucking star is emotional suicide.
If I could do it all over again
i'd toss the saddle, rope and bit
spur her hard on the flanks 
make my way down to her lips
buck her until I spilled my brains 
jump off and never look back again....

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beautiful red headed bucking star
brilliant whorls- green aurora eyed
quick minded sprinting faster than light
thought I could tame it-bring it to the knees
but she's also a teaser, artist supreme
painter of widows and orphan dreams
she bucked me off like all the rest
into a black wall of red star regrets
here we lie broken, gazing at the sky
praying for another chance for a
wild bucking star ride...

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in the middle it all muddles
like warm milk that is now curdled
once it cuddled all soft and swaddled
no longer a rhyme, no, more a riddle
a heart that somehow becomes raddled
a canoe adrift without the paddles
a bucking horse without a saddle
a losing team that needs a huddle
in the midst a great big puddle
it was always a losing battle
all it does is squeak and rattle
all of this leaving me befuddled...

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