Short Canter Poems

folks on the canter
as though they were etched in stone.
despot hoots slyly...

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Horseman 
Canter

Equine
Panter

Hoofbeats 
Thumping

Mammal 
Jumping

Eat dust
So long

Fastest
Furlong...

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Travelling to your country morning
wading through the mists
birds echoes rising
off  canter horses
like tears striving




 
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liberty in waves
cantering along the shore
free-rein no rider


 Image by ATDSPHOTO Pixabay...

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when each electron of space be the centre
wherefrom bliss playfully does so canter
from each pore we feel nectar enter
omnipresent is love’s epicentre...

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Ruby Red glisten
upon diamond points of pride
his canter, stunning 

in superiority 
his head bow in gold prestige 

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Contest ~ A Horse Story...

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Demanding and Commanding

Once in our world did exist understanding;
Being replaced by controlling and demanding;
Canter of attention;
We must mention;
Maintaining a lead constantly commanding.

Jim Horn...

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quickly getting to the centre
fulcrum at which bliss throbs canter
smiling at erst stuporous gaffe
carefree to let out a loud laugh
life lived thus in carefree banter

04-October-2021
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Ignorance is our only sin ~
To gain freedom, silence thought din

Go in, into the heart centre ~
Behold therein, bliss throbs canter

All that comes and goes, unreal ~
To know God, feel loves full appeal

28-April-2022...

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A Man Called Bo Canter
 
There once was a man who liked cans
He said, "See how they rust in the rain!"
It was rather lame--ounce,
But not very pronounce,
He just couldn't say no to the hands


7/22/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©...

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In the gap of cessation 
of polarity rotation 
between waking & sleeping 
we feel bliss seeping
no thoughts canter 
as we shift to the heart centre 
neither seeking nor resisting 
thus without any doing 
in stillness being
and so becoming 

19-September-2020...

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In Scotland the reindeer arrived at a canter
And Rudolph gave Santa some humorous banter
His outfit was red
But sat on his head
A bright ginger wig and an old Tam O’ Shanter



25 November 2022
Contest: A Funny Christmas Limerick
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin...

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too much or too little,
the storys abound ,
the rich n the poor,
 on the merry-go-round,
happiness-health- give me  more,
till i canter across the fatal shore,
poor as a church mouse this old hound,
forever for bloody sure:) 

Don

re:  EASY WAY OUT AT 83

Daver Austin...

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Touch the soul, at our heart centre
Tip toe there in silence
Vibrant bliss throbs therein canter
Blessings of innocence 

Oh hermit, celebrate
To the music, gyrate
Go in now; do not wait

To feel whole
Touch the soul

27-September-2021
Quietus ...

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	Destroyer ~ Poet
Contest Name	
soup..soup.. SOUP..

 Yes Joe,
the soup can always bring a smile,
if computers slow just wait awhile,
a pretty train of thought by thee,
words do canter intellingently,
too bloody right!

that's it from me :)

Don Johnson 15-jan-12


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A deconstruction of our form
Reveals magnetic field
Dual currents, both cold and warm
God’s light within concealed 

Heart’s our true soul centre
Wherein bliss throbs canter
Door’s open, just enter

Simple deduction
A deconstruction

01-February-2022
Quietus ...

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Oiled and polished tack
golden coat, white mane
16 hands of raw energy
freshly groomed
chomping at the bit
snorting in anticipation
snow falling lightly
reins firmly in hand 
slow canter across
 snow blanketed  field
steam rising from
my powerful steed
hawks circle overhead
red fox watches
absolute peace...

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Bliss triangulation

Space between eyebrows,
chakra where bliss grows
of it’s own accord,
bowing to The Lord.

Heart’s the love centre,
where bliss beats canter
as soundless thunder, 
beheld in wonder.

Fontanel’s bliss strobe,
sees ego disrobe,
as we so dissolve,
that soul may evolve.

02-August-2022...

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Wheels of Marbles

Your mind- a box,
box on wheels
of marbles
to gallop in
the world of 
imagination.

You canter on 
these imaginative 
marbles like 
hurting words
of your poems.

O’,cruel marbles
ride him to 
the sanctum- woods
to see- how lorikeet waits
for her lory
to suck the nectar
from his beak !

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Among the seagrass, slow they canter

Darling steeds of the sea,

Days spent anchored to a frond

Or currents shape their destiny.

Gentle creatures, captivating

Hypnotic in their motion.

Seahorses, they hold us rapt

Little jewels, of the ocean.









Entry for
SEAHORSES - Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by Julia Ward.
24/4/20158...

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One times a cuckoo nest equals a wooden frame. When one cartwheeling dust moth seeks to alight the flame. Several severed heads are dangling in the wind. Whilst the wheels of an anarchy spread corrosive and cohesive powers to right wrongs and to place several limbs in a tree is to insert multitude magnets. So canter then. Trot then. And mingled manger manicuring. Xxxxx Marlborough z...

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Hack or hack?
What’s the difference?
There is no difference,
So some people say.

They don’t know,
There is a difference.
Computer hack,
Or horse riding hack.

Computer hack,
Break into computers.
Steal or damage information,
Without owner’s knowledge.

Horse riding hack,
Ride horses around the roads.
Go for a canter in the fields,
Enjoy a change of scenery.

15/07/21...

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Rein Drops

The reindeer were pulling for Santa
They struggled to get past a canter
He said they were flying
Like ducks that were dying
But that was just lighthearted banter

But what Santa wasn’t to know
Was Rudolph was gasping to go
His guts started grumbling
Then, excrement tumbling
He pebble-dashed Ontario



1 December 2018
For Carolyn Devonshire’s
Christmas Limerick contest...

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ah yes the rabid lingo,
of our youth here with the Dingo,
and words we poked with laughter n desire,
just a bit of chook chasing,
 set our hearts a little racing, 
when the Bodgie got his Widgie,
and sparks brought on the fire,
nah me voice aint getting higher,
canter cross ol murrinbidgee,
and catch that little Widgee,
then you have  your hearts desire:)

thank you Andrea Dietrich...

Don...

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Through the opened orifice
of humanities consciousness,
the whirling, whirring, rush of rain;
tumults round the asphalts plane.

Spritzing, spreading, shrieking, zing…
the staccato sounds of wet spring;
the tinkling chimes, the brass banter
the clop of clogs, children canter.

All the sizzle of an oiled pan.	
All the sparkle of dew on land.
All pummeled, a peonies pain,
the soundless swirl petals, drain....

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