Short Stallions Poems

clouds
are
the
shape of
wild stallions
that
gallop
with
thunder and lightning 
through
the
cobalt sky...

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galloping 
through
starry sky
herds of
wild black stallions
leave
their
footprints
and
make
patches of moonlight...

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beautiful bangtail
spirit untamed
racing tumbleweeds
thundering
across mesas

stallions wrestle
under night skies......

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Her courage became wild stallions,
Stampeding on bronze-stained dirt.
They were untamed,
Their manes
Thick with fearlessness....

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Wild Stallions
Grazing in
Blue Kentucky grass
This shall never last
Dragon blue
Thunderstorms overcast
This shall never last...

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...your lips are like refined wine,
let me get dead drunk and ride
on the stallions of your smiles...
   
     '21:01:06:12:00

Note: of lusty lips....

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Like stallions trying to spit the 
bit
Manes shrugged off in a 
flotsam mist
Create an omnipresent 
constant hiss
Interrupted when two collide 
and kiss...

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Sun's sparks settling seaward, sultry-slow
   Sleek silver stallions shaping the snow
Hooves hurling healthy helpings of Holiday Cheer
   'Tis Christmas in July, sing Kris Kringle's reindeer...

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as tambourines pulse...
 
    stallions rock with gypsies' whirl

        firing dance of  hooves






12/27/ 2016    John  lawless Contest
The TROIKA- (Haiku with hooves)...

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A bold, bullly bronc buster called Custer
Broke stallions with sharp spurs and vile bluster. 
As champ his wins caused great grief,
Yet all riders called him chief,
‘Til Crazy Horse twisted him a duster....

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Sunset tints the ocean crimson
White stallions gallop upon the waves
spraying her nude body reclining on the rocks

Water nymph with pearly skin 
 turn to me  just once imprint your image
 uipon my mind  a perfect picture to keep by my side....

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Once upon a sun, bright and cold..
Steeds giggled in teases for knots
Lovely mares; strong stallions behold
Once upon a sun, bright and cold
Green fields grinned, as lovers unfold
Sprinkling the sky with Rosy thoughts
Once upon a sun, bright and cold
Steeds giggled in teases for knots...

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Men with moral fiber filled their cups.
To celebrate that night’s success.	
Through darkness to the palace,
bold stallions had galloped,
to make right a wrong.
Reunited,
Robinhood
was set
free.

ã June 11, 2012
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen

Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest:  Imagination
Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud...

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Rocky Mountains tower in God’s sun 
Their splendor captured in photos
Below wild stallions make a run
Putting on such fun-filled air shows

Silhouettes of birds passing by
I call to them, but remain unheard
Now I too feel free enough to fly
But looking down, by fear I’m deterred


*For Shaz Cheesman's "50 Word" contest...

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“Like free roaming stallions - my liberated dreams.”

Apprehensive, I lay my weary head 
on the pillow of each long and restless night
embittered by pursual of revenge
till forgiveness came and spurred my demons’ flight.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 		
Contest: One and One
Sponsor: Rick Parise
© 3rd September 2016...

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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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Black orchids and a Gypsy moth
a purple haze, a velvet cloth
   a table set with cheese and wine
two figures waiting to recline
   Midnight on the Nature Coast
The clink of glasses in a toast
   Crimson lips and silver spurs
a whispered promise - his and hers
   stallions stamping on the stone
The stars, the sky, the moon, alone...

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The sound of the trumpet rallys on
The composition of the skies was blur
Every shallow wind shifted soon the sky's turned

The trumpet sound
Rains armies of angels on white stallions
Descending at the head of them Jesus

Apocalyptic
Past the storm past the sword
Rapture dawn

3/16/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022...

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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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grazing in blue fields
majestic white buffalo
partly cloudy skies

thunderous stampede
men on black stallions give chase
deadly storms brewing

lown clouds gobbled up
glutenous storms have prevailed
buffalo extinct...

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The darkness thunders from a distant mountain, 
Evil swelling to fever pitch crushing the silence,
Midnight eyes pierce grey fog rolling down ridge, 
Coal hooves pound angry earth into oblivion

Stallions breathing hell from nostrils approach,
Eyes on fire singe all things they see,
Riders dressed in midnight gleaming steel,
Black satin knights doing Lucifers bidding....

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My family is my greatest treasure
There are diamonds
There are rubies
Their are the people I depend on everyday.

My family are like honey
Hanging from a bee hive
Sweet,delicate and rare.

My family are like stallions
Their stand firm and mighty.

My family is special
Because our love for one another
Run as deep and as wide as the river Nile.

My family is unique....

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A yellow-toothed moon
      primps in the mirror
            of Mid-western ponds.

Cats
             snake in and out
of red-faced barns
                      gone mad.

In Kansas-land...
      in the operating room
            of your dreams,
morning comes
                    dawn-drawn
by six gold stallions
            half-stepping
                    toward eternity....

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Her love-life ruled by idyllic extremes
  romantic, passionate kisses on screens
fairy-tale princes on stallions pale-cream

Promises whispered on moonlit nights
  shoreline strolls under stars twinkling lights
two lovers' eyes filled with amorous gleams

Little wonder no beaux could live up to her billing
  any glimmer of hope she ended up killing ~ 'til
she retired to pillow-fed, wistful dreams...

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Wild hearts
too wild to be tamed
break loose from their chains
like birds in cages
they try to break free
and fly away
like stallions running free
wild hearts wants to flee
from conformity
why try to tame a wild heart
when it wants to roam freely
let it loose let it break free
no sense of caging
no sense of restraining
no sense of putting reins
when it wants to run away
it is its nature to be free...

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