Poems About: HORSE

She'll be comin' round the mountain,
When she comes.
She'll be comin' round the mountain,
When she comes. read more »

I hate the horse races
Except when I'm winning
But it's always a bad sign when
Your horse starts strong and leads read more »

You can lead a horse to the water.
But you can not force that horse to drink.

'I've heard that before. read more »

Words conjuring images
more beautiful than reality
the horsethief passionately
whispering: read more »

It is midsummer,
and the nights are hot.
Black horse is strolling along the lake,
trying to delve into another world. read more »

She'll be comin' round the mountain,
When she comes.
She'll be comin' round the mountain,
When she comes. read more »

Do you still remember
the jumping horses of the carnival
when we were yet small? read more »

A horse! A horse my burger for a horse?


This was the cry of Fred the stallion, read more »

The brownness of a rider and his horse carried his horse,
A major and great horsemanship approached the brown horse.
There was magnetism, speech of behaviour, with the horseman
Who was riding his animal of great pleasurableness. read more »

One is taken and the other is left down,
One is spoken to and the other is written to,
But remember Lot's wife and learn!
For if your child ask you of fish, read more »

The boy lives on our Farm, he's not
Afeard o' horses none!
An' he can make 'em lope, er trot, read more »

You won't find any life around where his remains will lay
And words of praise won't bring him back his soul has gone away
And though he died young at fifty one suppose he had his day
And for flying in fast planes you might say there is a price to pay. read more »