Short Equine Poems

Short Equine Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Equine by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Equine by length and keyword.


Premium Member CLERIHEW ecphrasis XXIX

American artist Walter Crane
with 'White Horses'* once found fame
Seeing  equine surfing the wave
action allegory' he oft did crave
art
Form: Ekphrasis


Premium Member STUBB'S alliterative STUB

George Stubbs  artistic etude's
                                                          anatomatical  exact elegant equine slightly skewed
art
Form: Didactic

Premium Member equine telegraphy

Riders exert steering forces
Horses respond and track courses
For gait-along ease
A dah-dit leg squeeze
Serves steeds and their Morse code sources
Form: Limerick

Noisy Horse

A horse of course
Can find the source
To whinny with
Such great force,
This force of course 
Can make him hoarse,
Let's hope he doesn't
Suffer equine remorse.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Kentucky Derby

So swift behooves...
in challenging quest...
competitive hearts...
race their best...

A treasure to win...
one measurable test...
for equine ones..
Churchills best.
Form: Rhyme


Out of All the Horses of This World

Out of the  horses of this world 
YOU had to arrive at my door 
beautiful, wild and free 
skirting the meadows of my soul 
you intoxicated me with 
your equine power and stun

The June Birds

June birds 
Umpteen wings
Notes from the blue
Endless flight
Tweeting palms
Equine response
Emerging windows
Nuclear sparks
Thermal flowers
Harvesting season

June 25, 2018
For Juneteenth Poetry Contest
Sponsored by : Edward Ibeh
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member The Kentucky Derby Poem

As swift behooves,
In challenging quest,
Competitive hearts,
Race their best,
A treasure to win,
One measurable test,
For equine ones,
The World's Best.


new renditions to have compared later. This is with As starting out on first line.
Form: Ode

Holiday Fun Rewrite For the Equine Inclined 1

Listen to poem:
DECK THE STALLS

Deck the stalls with lots of Friesians 
fa la la la la, la la la la

Tis the season to be Freezin
fa la la la la, la la la la

Donned we now our Carhart apparrell
fa la la, fa la la, la la la

Troll the ancient manure wheel barrow
fa la la la la, la la, ha ha!
© Chris Hagy  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Natures Artwork

Painted ponies across the plains; splashes of color against an azure sky; an equine convention in the clouds. Stratospheric abstracts meet with colors to produce ecstatic paintings. Nature’s canvas is everywhere and She paints life with vigorous enthusiasm.

Olympic Equestrians

Nothing is so beautiful
as equestrian events,
watching graceful horses,
while droppings add their scents.

For true equine lovers,
there is such a thrill
in the coordination of
a well-performed quadrille.

This is one Olympic sport,
where both he and she compete.
Jumping fences or dressage;
they're equal at the meet.
Form: Rhyme

equine

Equines 

Two horses and a foal graze on my land
twilight, gentle rain

I  think of the days when ploughing 
the field, a sturdy horse

a long furrow on rich black soil
what more is there to know

stroking a flank, the warm aroma of
a horse arises in still air

dreams are endless, in daylight 
three boulders in a field
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Misty

Majestically standing in the field,
Black coat shiny, bright and sleek,
Pampered and good-natured,
Recently shod to ride,
Comfortable saddle to sit upon,
Whinnied to say "come on",
Spirited  you want to run,
To own and ride a horse is a blessing not a chore,
Treat them right they will be loyal to the core,
Mistreat them !!!!!!!! Beware they kick.

Premium Member Horse

such a happy treat an apple for special friend equine contentment warm winter stable happy whinnies from within affectionate nudge spring will soon be here uplifting sight horse grazing high spirits prevail Writing Challenge H Words Chosen Word Horse Sponsored by: Constance La France 27/02/2023
Pixabay Image by Emma_Ted
Form: Haiku

Equine Lasagne

Has this lasagne
 Ever worn a saddle
 Or been ridden in the Melbourne cup?
 I'm Curious as I bought it
 In the supermarket cheap
 When the price of beef was up
 
Though as I sit here looking
 In the paddock next door
 Where a stallion is quietly grazing
 It occurs to me the lasagne you could make from that
 Would be both quantity and taste, amazing
                                GB

Premium Member ONE REASON WE LOVE HORSES

Today’s blessing/message comes by way of Pam Brown
author of “Horse Psychology: Understanding Equine Behavior

She has an understanding of everything Equine…
below you’ll find her message…imbedded in my rhyme..

We all marvel at the beauty of a horse
but the reason we hop upon their back
is because…for a moment when we’re riding
the horse lends us the wings that we all lack.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Astride

To sit a horse in winds of force
With whiskers blowing in the face
Of risking knowing it's a race
Through hills and dales of clinging gorse
To save a little face without remorse
Before the sun has run its course
But mostly just to sit a horse
and feel the mounting joy
beneath my trembled legs
As feelings spread to mind equine
And all our world is ever fine
On dancing hooves I feel are mine
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Winged Warrior

"Winged Warrior" ~~~~ winged horse divine white steed creature defeats fierce monsters "gods" placed equine amongst skyline mythical male stallion horse-god mane mirrors snow profound wisdom warrior poets penned symbolic ascent Heaven's Knight fantasy
*For Nette Onclaud's Pen a Pensewe Contest ... *Written by: Username: petite poetess *June 29, 2012 ... *Theme: Pegasus ...
Form: Verse

Penned

Rings around an equine leg,
captured gait and proud of heritage,
slice my heart to freedom's pitch
to lay the stones to pave
Fields should sway in wildflower metronomes
to the running hooves of a thousand feet
Sun on manes and nostril steam
breaking the morning dew in clumps
and yet I watch as canters stop painfully short
and white wood fences become brick walls
to never be toppled, except in flight
in midnight eyes and fire.

Premium Member Wild and Free

Wild and free
Amid waters of blue
Amongst lush green grasses
This equine shines through

Pale blue skies
Snows among the firs
Nature at her best
Makes you want to purr

Beautiful sights surround us
On our earthly lands
This horse so wild and free
Just as nature planned

Our generations of tomorrow
Have the right to see
What my eyes behold
That i see in front of me




http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-7.php
Form: Quatrain

Ruddy Beacon

Red beacon, burnished landmark

Rustic domiscile, ruddy stable


Sentinel on the scenic route

Natural redoubt with primitive clout


Wooden canvas, organic sculpture

Unvarnished facade with homespun charm


Fabricated equine loft

Habituated shelter for rodent, fowl


Free-flowing form in static realm

Leased to the fertile land you adorn


Pastoral heirloom, cherished monument

Essential dwelling, nostalgic mold
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Horsing Around

Carousel Equine

Phony
pony

Menaced Show Horse

Threatened 
Shetland

Hairless Horse

Chilly
filly

Bay gone Astray

Racehorse
off course

Foolish Foal

Silly 
filly

Fringed and Feral

Mustangs
with bangs

Vladimir’s Horses

Mustangs
with fangs

Extra Hot to Trot

hotter
trotter

Weanling Warning

Stray Colt
may bolt

*They Shoot Horses, Don’t They?

Trotter
slaughter
*a 1969 Drama movie's title
Form: Footle

The Craft

This Craft
My Little Sidetrack

The Hair of the Equine
So Beautifully Strong
A Symbol of their Noble Worth
From which I fashion Creations for your Adornment

For some a Humble Trinket
of a Creature they Adore
For some a Lasting Bond
to the One whom they Adored

Each Strand between my fingers
Carefully laid, Carefully made
I twist and weave Memories into Love's Last Locks

-a hobby of mine...
 Greener Pasture Creations Horse Hair Jewelry
© Chris Hagy  Create an image from this poem.

Adieu

The alluring absence of auditory assault assures asleep animals.
They dream of dizzying disco dances dooming dreary dancers to discomfort,
institutionalized interesting individuals inspecting the inside of an igloo,
and endless episodes of extravagant equine etiquette education.
Understandably, unstable ungulates undoubtably uproar untowardly upon understanding their unconscious adventure.
Adieu, my animals of disasterous intent endlessly unionizing.

She Loved Horses

An awe of cavernous heartbeats
turned her features equine.

Listening to wind-hollowed chests,
she heard the shape of her life,
the blowing of tubular organs
elongating her face,
into sculptured snorts.

I liked her snagged toothiness.
the linkage of her broad scapulars,
deeply tooled and studded,
a back ready to be saddled by labor,
hitched to days of hay and manure.

When she laughed, hooves stomped
into green rubber
a ponytail swinging from her grey mane.

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