Thoroughbreds Poems - Poems about Thoroughbreds

...The two year old mahogany stallion's nostrils flared out mist in the cool April morning, his veins prominent, his sweat frothy on his regal neck and muscular chest. His exercise rider, a youth him......

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...Sunlight spills on sprightly steeds, Spring's sweet song stirs sleeping seeds. Spirited stallions, sleek and swift, Sashaying through the springtime mist. Silken shadows shift and sway, ......

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... He claimed the highest perch in the breeding loft and was, by far, the biggest pigeon in the flock. I named him Hector. A thick, puffed up ball of red feathers and testosterone made him st......

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...Where women aren't quite women They're Menstruating folk, Their gender simply Human, The world gone truly woke. Grasping for atonement, The art of double speak, The fancy of the moment Our w......

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...Some were born to be show horses pampered and highly fussed over little work but many accolades living for tin canned applause.. Some are born thoroughbreds. living for glory and golden oats b......

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...Trump's little tramp came out of the woodwork and was treated like royalty-so was Kavanaugh's. Suddenly the little donkeys turned into lathered up thoroughbreds. Racing up and down the d.c track ......

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...For most animals of the wild, life is all about the next meal and raising their young. For a few horses, it's a sport, and life is all about a 2-minute race in the month of May. However, for the ch......

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...Ancient Arabians, mother to all Bloodlines, essence of exquisiteness Clydesdales, symmetry of strength Dignity of duty, power of purpose Ebony elegance, midnight silk Friesians, crusaders in......

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...Through the forest tear thirteen fine thoroughbreds Fraught with tension they flick their fair heads Thrashing through the thickest thickets fittest first Thundering from forest for the fields the......

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...Today I noticed rain clouds gathering And the sky was turning gray; Cooler air was moving in As the winds kicked up a fray. Birds stopped singing in the trees As leaves began to drift Up,......

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...GRANDMA AT THE TRACK foolishly i threw the rock and appeared to hopscotch until the ill of my ankle violently mocked i chalk it all up to forget me nots my mind over knees ignores t......

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...you keep running a losing race with the white horse that gallops inside of your veins continually placing bets but how long you'll last is anyone guess all the running you choose to do o......

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...In a hallowed grandstand, I do quietly sit, high above the noise and ruckus of the pit. Staring out upon a curving, long race-track, as thoroughbreds set off running races back-to-back. Arou......

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...'Twas pouring, and the thoroughbreds Did gallop and thunder in the rain. All muddy were the jockeys' silks, And the weather quite insane. "Beware the Kentucky Derby, Son! Fame and fortune the ......

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...Plastic baby Jesus, little drummer boy Decorate the tree along with Rudolph And all the ho ho his of part time Santas Doing time with Salvation Army bell ringers. City parades, sparkly lights a......

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