Dan Brown

Rookie - 62 Points (20.02.1988 / Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, UK)

Hytocrite - Poem by Dan Brown

Wild horses
Wild horses
Never tamed.
Only quiet
when cruelly lamed.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Never named.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Never blamed.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Born to be free.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Frighten me.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Hate me so.
Wild horses
Wild horses
They’ve nowhere to go.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Full of flare.
Wild horses
Wild horses
Handle with care.


Comments about Hytocrite by Dan Brown

  • Gold Star - 30,591 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (7/6/2014 3:12:00 AM)

    wild horses is a matter of concern. Poem beautiful. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie David Jargo (2/17/2007 2:52:00 PM)

    I love the rhythm here Dan! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 9, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, September 4, 2010


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