Whinnies Poems - Poems about Whinnies

...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 gr......Read the rest...

...What’s that glowing unusually bright? Alone in the deep woods at midnight. Look! It has an illuminating horn and mane Four graceful legs with a bushy tail. It’s coat as soft as velvet; It’s ash ......Read the rest...

...One end of a mule is certain to reek Its alternative end whinnies and shrieks A mule may let go So you'd better know Which end will just speak ~ and which spreads its cheeks......Read the rest...

...The squirrels are dashing here and there. desperately filling winter larders. They are still crazy for nuts, after all these years. Autumn spurs the living and is a rest-home for the dying it b......Read the rest...

...Harry Finnegan loved his horse, Not in the carnal sense of course, Just as a valued animal friend Loyal and faithful to the end. You’d see them every day up town On Harry’s milk and yoghurt roun......Read the rest...

...World War II Poems and Holocaust Poems - III - Miklos Radnoti Miklos Radnoti was one of the greatest of the Jewish Holocaust poets. He died on a Nazi death march, shot to death in cold blood, and ......Read the rest...

...My most popular poems on the Internet (III) A number of my poems and translations have gone viral, according to Google, and some have been copied onto hundreds to thousands of web pages. That’s a ......Read the rest...

...Postcard 1 by Miklós Radnóti written August 30, 1944 translated by Michael R. Burch Out of Bulgaria, the great wild roar of the artillery thunders, resounds on the mountain ridges, rebounds, ......Read the rest...

...Busy bees, honey please, fuzzy golden brown seas, displeased feverish breeze. I've tried so hard to keep the bees off the three sheep, but these bees seem to wheeze on by the trees and tea......Read the rest...

...My grandson is running around the cul-de-sac Riding bareback On horseback Yelling giddy up Jack. Whoa! Jack. Grandma do you have my backpack? Can we please have a snack? A horse head on a long......Read the rest...

...In open Nebraska, eighteen eighty-six, lived a man named Floyd Belgard. Only twenty years, he lived with his pa, a ranching man named Richard. Richard had moved out this way about seven long y......Read the rest...

...As dawn starts to streak across the sky heralding in the new born day. Feisty rooster already perched on the wall giving forth with all his might, he crows. Sleepy hens, ducks and geese scat fo......Read the rest...

...Whinny and Spit When a man’s young, the work’s hard but it pays well and he can feed the wife and kids. Mornings he throws crates off trucks, and after lunch he throws crates again.......Read the rest...

...Proud and gallant he rides in a field The smell of lavender sprinkles the air She knows not if the vision before her is real He sees her sitting on an old stump Making a wreath of white daisies ......Read the rest...

...His Withers quiver With power from his hooves, Tough thunder. He whinnies and snorts... He flies.......Read the rest...