Ivy Schex

Rookie (March 28,1987)

Ivy Schex Poems

41. White Stallion 2/15/2006
42. I Am Very Still 1/23/2006
43. Geese Above The River 1/27/2006
44. Life 6/22/2006
45. In Front Of The Mirror 4/27/2005
46. Glory Of Man And Horse 3/23/2006
47. The Call 2/10/2006
48. Flowers Ii 2/14/2006
49. Horses In The Snow 12/10/2005
50. Intelligent Design 2/5/2005
51. I Ride My Horse 3/20/2006
52. Wind 5/16/2005
53. A Talk With God 5/16/2005
54. Between My Horse's Wings 3/21/2006
55. This Sunset 5/16/2005
56. Horses Above The Music Strains 2/8/2005
57. The Meaning Of True Love 4/27/2005
58. I Dream Of Horses 1/7/2006
59. Horse Limerick I 1/7/2006
60. To Everything There Is A Season 5/16/2005
61. Dear Grandma 5/16/2005
62. Horse And Rider 2/7/2005

Comments about Ivy Schex

  • Subhangi Dey (6/20/2018 2:16:00 AM)

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  • Angel Bailey (4/21/2006 9:26:00 PM)

    I love this poem, I'm a big fan of horses and this is exactly what i feel when i ride my horse in any season i can.I am a female, so thats why i love this poem so much.Its a great poem, not even i could think of that and i love to write poems about things, i go to school *middle school* and we have to resite a poem, and i've learned this one so i believe i'm going to recite this one.Well i wonder how you ever made up this poem, but I'm very glad and happy that you did.

Best Poem of Ivy Schex

Horse And Rider

The prairie blows the grasses
And whips the horse’s mane.
They travel, horse and rider,
Through the sea of amber grain

Hills roll by, and clouds pass
But steady are the horse’s hooves
Upon the wind blown grass
As they travel, horse and rider

There is no trail that they follow
No path that can be seen
There they travel, horse and rider
Upon the endless blowing green

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There Is A World

There is a world unseen by man
Of fairies and dragons; princes and kings

There is a world we each create
Where we imagine ourselves in strange things

There is a world I have heard
That man has yet to find; that man has yet to sing

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