Warhorse Poems - Poems about Warhorse

...He melts my heart as l watch his Dressage his graceful presence true of intelligence, faithful, beautiful He was once a warhorse of medieval times but now a gentle giant where personality s......

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...The madman in the attic with his army of demons turned you into a drifter inside your own purgatory. You become a prowler in this strange world of blackness that consumes the children of madness, tur......

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...When I come back I will be a warhorse Twenty one hands high I will ignore my mistress, taking no direction. I will run toward the valley Where I will be free with no bridle or saddle Thunderi......

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...You seem not to comprehend That I'm still so young I speak my heart and mind And deep inside I always think I'm right My vision to me is then so clear I'm full of life and love, I have no fear ......

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...A warhorse weapon is neither weak nor strong when faced with a current charge. For charging is not just applicable to cattle. It is also discovered in islands less dominant. But Buddhists don't eat o......

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...We’ve laid down our swords And hanged up our shields But the war still rages on in our hearts We’ve tamed the warhorse His saddle rests in the stable But his stride still charges our frontline......

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...Let us discuss the circus alive in the theater of your conflicts, the Master of Ceremonies cremates caution in the center of curiosity's conciet where birds bleed songs of azure agony, madness re......

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...I only be looking down now, looking inside myself now, not head set in defeat but reflection, not the thoughts but the actual events that happened, wild flower child, yea right boom boy im a power pl......

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...Ominous dawn murderous day warhorse hooves defeated flay Mace and axe steel to bone vacant eyes face of stone Natures tears from mothers eyes never these loins a son will rise Courage worn in tatt......

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...Sunderland N for Nuts 461 Squadron Sunderland fought alone the Battle Of Biscay in.1943 Big old seaplane Sunderland, fought in the Battle Of Biscay Had 4 engines, would she float, would Germa......

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...O' my beloved, hailed to his King's side About his neck, his crucifix About his breast, exalted pride His charger armored for conflict My heart racing at the ethereal sight Our son, so young, his pe......

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...War is just a means tae a’ end Deaythe’s the price of life. Famine’s black horse fills the gullet of Deaythe’s strife. War is just a means tae a’ end Deaythe’s the price of life Power swings......

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...Scottish charm Gods grace merry place Long tables brightly colored cloth canopy Foresters tales minstrels manuscript White flowers hanging garden priests Veins on forehead thick black beards ......

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...Black horse riding on the night, Red eyes gleaming, parody of blood moon, Warhorse, armored with steel, ready for war, Sky horse, living in the world above, Dawn of night, his name is called, Ni......

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