Short Saddles Poems
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riddles
in your head
hold like saddles
reins as you move ahead
puzzles
Categories:
saddles, for her, for him,
Form:
Cinqku
Which way does the spell go?
Where does her fury go?
Wry face and fuming heart
Wilted meadow we see
Witching hour saddles her
Waiting to cast the spell
Walking on mystic lanes
September 27, 2023.
Categories:
saddles, poetry,
Form:
Pleiades
O ostrich my ostrich Hey Struthio camelus
Very frisky very spunky very fluffy Linnaeus
O ostrich my ostrich saddles, reins, and bits
people race each other and your wing beats
Categories:
saddles, africa, bird,
Form:
Couplet
A new day
The door opens
Pathway
Dawn harbingers
The unseen unfolds
A sojourn
Questions
Flood our minds
Further
We journey
More saddles
They sculpt and build us
We stand with a brave heart
Gloom
Diverse part of life
December 18, 2022.
Writing Challenge - Yalto Form - Poetry Contest,
Constance La France.
Categories:
saddles, inspirational,
Form:
Verse
Euphuistic
Does you hand wad
Neither shoe burned into
A railroad spike
At night
I temper sound
Minds get rudes
Tellers often worry
On locations, and plenty
If we ain't prepared
Progress ain't caught wind
Chairs and snakes
Like hauntmares
No saddles
Give me no rides
I felt no bumbs
Categories:
saddles, allusion,
Form:
Free verse
Broken tables
And itchy saddles
But still on
Leaving over this worth
Appreciating all as they come
Lost vigor
And fallen figures
Yet still on
Throbbing so long
Seeing it afar
But still holding so far
Dark morrows!
Piercing sorrows!
Almost over I hope
And thinking it’s done
Headed for quittance
With hugs for success
Categories:
saddles, dedication, how i feel, inspirational, school, stress,
Form:
Rhyme
Been throwed
Legs bowed
Prefers
Brass spurs
Bunk house
Sans spouse
Wears chaps
Perhaps
Wears jeans
Eats beans
Brands steers
Likes beers
Hates boss
Loves hoss
Straddles
Saddles
Wears boots
Hates suits
Spits juice
Profuse
Payday
Small pay
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) 2015 All Rights Reserved
Categories:
saddles,
Form:
Footle
INHIBITION
Failure to heal from what or who hurt you,
automatically inhibits you from getting through,
causing to bleed those that didn't cut you.
Failure to forgive those that smite with pain
saddles you with heavy heart & look of disdain.
Certainly, this is a lifestyle you can't retain.
VICK MANUEL POETRY
{VMP}
Form: Rhymes
Copyright ©? 5th June, 2023.
Categories:
saddles, 1st grade,
Form:
Rhyme
I'm a creative spirit
Running wild and free
The chains of slavery
Hold nothing on me
There are pastures
to roam and graze
My life's not in
an eternal haze
Come on baby
Come ride with me
Smell the breeze
Of riding with me
To be eternally free
No saddles are required
Just a loves desire
Passionate and being
Wild and eternally free
Come on baby
I envite you
To ride with me
Let's be eternally
FREE
Categories:
saddles, flying,
Form:
Free verse
I'm a space cowboy
riding imaginary horses
with black light saddles
herding cows in my closet
my six shooter is my finger
making bullet sounds with my lips...
My ten gallon hat
filled with false optimism
borrowed from a circus clown
in a barnyard outhouse...
My posse are ghost riders
in the milky way
we lasso Taurus the bull
and have shoot outs
with villains
shaped as shadows
on the star dust trail....
~ ~ ~
Categories:
saddles, fantasy, space,
Form:
Free verse
There’s a long tradition of cowboys and their pals,
Watchin’ buckin’ broncos settin’ on wood corrals.
It’s something they enjoys and sure ‘nuff don’t avoids—
But, dern that wood is hard on their ol’ hemorrhoids!
Feels like they’s sittin’ on a brandin’ iron that’s hot—
It’s an awful feelin’ that ain’t too soon forgot.
And ridin’ saddles ain’t much better I allows—
But leastways there’s more paddin’ than them wood corrals!
Categories:
saddles, cowboy-western
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
Fighting lost battles,
Riding on old-fashioned saddles.
Wearing an out of style hat,
Never affraid to engage in combat.
His horse and gun are his companions,
He travels through prairies and canyons.
He sometimes brings his friend the hound,
They make a bed out of the cold ground.
Beer and whiskey are his only medicine,
His protection are the walls of a mountain.
His ways are foreign to our times,
And yet the mountain he climbs.
Categories:
saddles, life
Form:
I do not know?
An ostrich can outrun a racehorse,
And their eyes are bigger than their brains
The only birds that have but two toes
Some may even have saddles and reins!
On the old Batman TV series
They added Aunt Harriet, for they
Feared, two bachelors and a butler
Might have overtones of being gay!
Cricket chirps in fifteen seconds
Plus Thirty Seven's the temperature!
The Venus flytrap eats mostly ants,
And tigers have striped skin, not just fur!
Categories:
saddles, cool, crazy,
Form:
Quatrain
The horses are irregularly neighing,
They’re fallen out by tired saddles,
Their wings tore off
And run like sinners.
The next day, in the morning,
Were growing trees instead of wings,
And the veins were quietly laughing,
While losing their way among the teeth.
Yet, the horses don’t worry
‘Cause angels died a night before,
And doctor said “Instead of stumps I’ll make
A transplant of wings of lunatics”.
Categories:
saddles, inspirational, introspection, life,
Form:
Blank verse
romance of a Roma waggon
tinkering around the world
dreams of blissful freedom
no possessions nothing to lose
bells and whistles violin music
horses with intricate saddles
gallivanting on free reins
crackling camp fires
before you unsettle
look around you
scapegoating and othering
xenophobic attacks
even a tramp under a bridge
has less ill repute
at least a German born hobo
last caveat
visit the museum
at Auschwitz Birkenau
27th August 2021
Categories:
saddles, longing,
Form:
Free verse
To tame a horse in freezing winter
One plays a childish "hide and seek"
Caress its mane with future spring
and kiss the hazel moist with love.
Distract its pain with sandy gallops
Along the turquoise dreams of freedom
And while you heal the reddish wound
Recount the legend of the horse with wings.
There won't be saddles only clouds
That sometimes shed rainbows of tears
As darkness falls on killing fields
My soul is neighing as echoes cry...
Categories:
saddles, animalshorse,
Form:
Free verse
Where my body may dwindle,
As hunger saddles the atmosphere
But sounds of Joy will always jingle;
As Mama will lushly care
Take me to that place
Where shelter may not shield from cold,
Yet I am cuddled in love untold
Where luxury os but a tale,
But zest never goes stale
Take me to that place
Where I am clothed in nakedness,
But not stripped of my happiness
Entangled by poverty's web,
But free from the wrath of a boss
Take me to that place
Take me home!
Categories:
saddles, africa,
Form:
Ode