Dog goD 8Hate

(Grass Valley, Ca.)

Equestrian Thought


- - ^-^ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
.

Horse Sense

It was that decisive vision...
that distinguished the cause,
he knew its reference and that
privy would preclude their feign.
He entered, entered and now...
artless times past are erased
as Delphian design strokes
his image anew, and but
too, in what's old motif


To put an old horse
out to pasture
when new barns
have hay?

Nay or... Neigh?
._.








~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~

Submitted: Tuesday, November 19, 2013
Edited: Sunday, December 15, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Equestrian Thought by Dog goD 8Hate )

Enter the verification code :

  • Giorgio Veneto (12/28/2013 12:33:00 PM)

    Come to think of it, I was wandering all my life what to do with my old horse. Now I know! (Report) Reply

Read all 1 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

New Poems

  1. Prime Truth - 95, Pranab K. Chakraborty
  2. Prime Truth - 94, Pranab K. Chakraborty
  3. Whatever Happened?, Mark Kosek
  4. Prime Truth - 93, Pranab K. Chakraborty
  5. Lacertilian Writers, Abdullah alHemaidy
  6. Painful Throbbing Tides, Michael McParland
  7. This World, Sandra Feldman
  8. Prime Truth - 92, Pranab K. Chakraborty
  9. Gold Star Mother, Charles Hancock
  10. Oooooohgust, Ferdinand L Quintos

Poem of the Day

poet Sara Teasdale

I thought of you and how you love this beauty,
And walking up the long beach all alone
I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder
As you and I once heard their monotone.

...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]