Short Colt Poems

New colt weak waddles
Excited about life, look
See the world live life...

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There was a black colt from Bastille
Who wooed a fair filly at Lille
She asked, “Do you know ?”
He replied, “So so”
So she had to lead him through the drill...

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Wildlife 39

A rampant and agile young filly,
Was blatantly acting quite silly,
A young colt cried "Neigh!"
"Now just stay away!"
"And get your hoof off of my willie!!"...

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The High Constable received quite a jolt

   When the nut he nabbed decided to bolt

      T'was discovered he muffed

         When the scoundrel he cuffed

            Worse yet, he fled on the Constable's colt...

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Courtship                    
A ship of series of cuts 
And a sip in tips of marriage 
When the cuts hurt 
Call for the right court 
The ship wont cut 
Rather you'll feel cute 
Like a colt in a cot 
But when the hurts become unbearable 
Let the court cut the ship....

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The Birth of Pegasus

No, they really didn’t mean anything
by tying up a dancing, cavorting, prancing 
colt with a heavy halter -
 but God saw a use for spirit.

I feel sure no one saw them sprout,

just wings spread out over a garden, 
hovering.

A vision for useful dreams.

Suzanne Delaney...

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Other people’s nightmares and night terrors do not interest me
Or persuade, coax or encourage me to have my own.
I refuse to acknowledge their existence.
Others tell me cryptic tales, sharing morbid woes.
I slumber as peacefully as a newborn colt
Dreaming of the good life
A bobcat’s scream changes me forever...

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Elf Owl settled in woodpecker’s hole.
Was chased away by an angry mole.
Was taken in by Pretty Mare’s foal.
Colt set Elf Owl up in a nice blue bowl.

Bully mole commandeered bowl, mean was his goal.
Chased away by Pretty Mare and her foal.
Elf Owl went back to woodpecker’s hole.
Sent a lovely note to Pretty Mare and her foal....

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McDiver’s Creek


Autumn’s over.
Wheatcake odors flood the wood
front porch. Andrew Stock,
in mackinaw and overalls,
tamps first tobacco of the day
and estimates his morning.

In an open field beyond McDiver’s Creek
a colt, palomino apricot
and snow, nips grass between
great gallops and the shock of trees. 


Donal Mahoney...

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Sheiks and Sultans kingdom's revolt
Citizens ire and fervour a shocking jolt
Unleashing coffers, promising change they molt
While cleansing their streets with rifle and Colt

Western pots fizzle and stew
Chafing but swallowing the spicy brew
Heartburn follows; the potion they slowly chew
The side effects their sensitive systems do rue...

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BOAT RIDING

                          Pretty pig and grey goat wearing white coat
                          came to river to float a wooden boat.	
                                 Boat rowed by Master Mole.
                                  At bottom, mole dig hole.
                         Boat sank but all rescued by swimmer colt.
 
  08/31/18...

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Marlboro Man


Autumn's over.
Wheat cake odors flood 
the wood front porch. Andrew Block,

in mackinaw and overalls,
tamps first tobacco of the day
and estimates his morning.

In an open field
beyond McDiver's Creek
Andrew Block can see his colt,

palamino apricot and snow,
nip grass between great gallops 
and the shock of trees.


Donal Mahoney...

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Kentucky Dawn
  
Autumn’s over.
Wheat cake odors flood the wood
front porch. Andrew Block,

in mackinaw and overalls,
tamps first tobacco of the day
and estimates his morning.
 
In an open field
beyond McDiver’s Creek
Andrew Block can see his colt,

palomino apricot and snow, 
nip grass between
great gallops and the shock of trees.
 

Donal Mahoney...

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Matthew 21:2-7
King James Version
2 Saying unto them, Go into the village over against you, and straightway ye shall find an ass tied, and a colt with her: loose them, and bring them unto me.

Reread the passage. A man who had never ridden and a colt that had never been ridden. 

he tied the donkey 
unridden colt, they waited....
a man rode the colt...

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Happy times that we have had...
makes me forget when times were bad.

More Joy and Harmony ...
is all I ask of thee.

A little sunshine & a little rain...
makes everything grow strong again.

You see my dears, I'll be bac soon...
I miss Yous morning, nite & noon !

                                                for Colt, Sheena ,Clint and Nash..by DaD  Perri R. Voge...

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She was a cold piece of Work
Smooth as steel
Long slender figure
And a look that could kill
She was all real
American Made
Her type was well liked
Even in the western days
She'll make you feel safe
And tell you it's Ok
She's rarely alone
And hates being at home
She moves sexy & slow
And one by one
She involves them 
Then revolves them, 
& throws them away 
When she's done....

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Movie star

Clint Eastwood fits the bill,
Even in the Unforgiven,
Dirty Harry’s words instil,
Shut down or you’ll be bleeding.

Hang em high,  just get the rope,
Upon the hanging tree,
Puff the cigar, and hawk a bit,
Watch out, old  dog you’ll see.

Pale horse rider,
Shooting quick,
Begone, or you be dead,
Colt 45 has arrived,
The bullets slick,
Methinks should stay in bed....

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.   Boat-riding

                          Pretty pig and grey goat with white coat
                          came to river to float a small boat.
                              Also, boarded Master Mole.
                             At bottom mole made hole.
                        Boat sank. All rescued by swimmer colt.


                      
                      

   04/27/17...

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Christmas colt felt pawing at his feet
I am being patted down he told his mama.
She said, “Those are kittens, aren’t they sweet?”
Not when they get older, said a knowing llama.

Christmas colt thought they were adorable, fun too.
He shook out his foot and he said, “hello you!”
The kittens were excited, they played around his feet.
He agreed with his mama that kitties are pretty sweet....

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A black powder 1868 colt revolver.
Dad’s rusty Buck knife.
A few old Zippo lighters.
Ivory figurines haggled over 
with an illicit trader in Shanghai,
same for a two hundred year old
silk rug never trod upon.
A tin box with a broken clasp
containing some things 
I cannot now speak of.
A few other keepsakes
that when I look at them
remind me of how I got here,
and how I sometimes
lost my place....

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Canvas 
Paint 
Words. 
Canvas 
Paint 
More words. 
Like paint 
Like Picasso's Work 
On canvas 
Is the art work of words 
Painted 
By the poet's 
Words. 
Pretty pictures 
Pretty words flowing from the vains 
Like drawing blood 
Withdrawing suddenly those words. 
Breathing words extracting 
Words 
From the very soul 
Words. 
Pretty painted pictures 
Withdrawn 
Words. 

April 2004 


(C)2004 K.C.Colt...

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I could never wear this midriff top which is why you can
As an alter ego, you can have confidence like a man.
You can run free as a colt among the mushroom bed.
Be as sassy and sexy as you like, until you are dead.

As a cartoon woman, you have more rights than me.
You are not tied to one job or one man or tree.
Flowing like the wind, showing off your natural beauty,
You can do what you want every day, as is your duty....

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Knobby knees unfold
   Awkward & wobbling to n fro-
      The colt tries to stand,

Gently caressed by
   His dam's soft prodding nose-
       He falls down again,

Instinct pushes him
   He must try and try again-
      Moms knicker assures,

In an effort grand
   He does it! Does it right then-
      Staggering he falls....
And

As the hours pass
   The colt burns across the field-
      Mother at his heels!



motif: Natural...

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There were many outlaws in the old west.
But one outlaw stood out more than the rest.
And his name was Billy the kid.
He was a very fierce gun fighter, that showed no fear, or remorse on who he killed.
Billy was quick at the draw with his colt 45.
So whoever went up against billy the kid, was surely to die.
So the next time you think of a outlaw from the old west, Think about 
Billy the kid because that outlaw was one tuff cowboy....

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This could be my last Poem , while alive
I have one bullet in my colt 45
The bullet is only an ounce of lead
What will it do when it rips through my head?
Will I find my Eternity?
Will I then know Serenity,tranquillity?
One -- Two -- Three Click
Now many of You will say I'm sick
Now do remember what I've been through
If it were You : Would You do it Too
Once again I will try this trick
There is no pain, as my blood runs thick...

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