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March 2013 Poem Contest
NOTE- THE RULES STATE YOUR STORY OR POEM MUST INCLUDE A HORSE OR PONY IN IT SOMEWHERE. STORIES WITHOUT A HORSE OR PONY WILL NOT BE ELIGIBLE TO WIN.

You can vote once a day.



Jane Crandal & JB
2013-04-07 17:55:06
The Price Of Trust
by 66luvponies

They plough on
the turf clinging to their feathered hoooves
sunlight dulled in their weary eyes
they plough on

They plough on
clumsily docked tails flapping against their legs
like their tangled manes whipping them on
They plough on

They plough on
harnesses to big
trust too small
They plough on

They plough on
no rest or feed
just toil and sweat
they plough on

They fall
ungroomed coats scraping the clay soil
they do not trust
why should they?

66luvponies & Low Lightning
2013-03-01 08:21:15
Title: The Four Horses
By: Horsesforever12

There once were four horses,
And fast and sure were they;
They galloped day and night,
And they each had something to say...

The first, named Courage, liked to say,
"I am not afraid of much, but I get my courage by...
Being strong and steady,
And yelling to the wind, "Come what may!"

The second, Patience, would tell me,
"I am patient because I am loving;
I am strong but sweet,
And I care for everyone...even a flea!"

The third, Hope, with his voice echoing said:
"I am hopeful because there is always tomorrow;
I am happy yet sincere,
And I am never sad when I go to bed!"

Finally, the fourth...Joy, said happily,
"Rejoice! I am joyful because the Lord is great,
He made Courage, Patience, Hope and me...
And if YOU rejoice, you can be HAPPY!"

:)

Horsesforever12 & Jedi
2013-03-01 18:47:53
The loss of Bobby Winkles

Bobby was a fine old chap,
Broke a leg,
Rushed to the vet,
And never seen again.

Although he was a healthy guy,
I saw him as a foal,
The fellow at the vet said,
"He must be put to bed!"

So that was the story of Bobby Winkles,
The ghost still rises high.
Bobby,RIP!

tree45 & Hidden Moon
2013-03-02 08:35:47
Remember Your First Time?
By SpiritRider3101

Remember the first time?
You sat on a horse,
The feeling so divine

Were you scared?
Were you confident?
Should you have really cared?

Maybe it was a chestnut,
A pony perhaps.
Then you were put,
On the slenderness of his back.

The thing is horses never forget.
Their every first ride.
When you met
them.
And neither do humans,
Very much like you




SpiritRider3101 & Shade
2013-03-03 16:47:21
My Mini Pony
Kristi Cavanaugh and Barq

M y mini pony
I s so great!
N o one knows how much I love him
I could do without his habbit of kicking my shins

P onies are great, but my mini pony is
O utstanding!
N either rain, or sleet, or snow with keep him from loving
Y our mini pony will be just as sweet, My mini pony is really neat!

I just entered for fun, this is NOT my best work! :P

Kristi Cavanaugh and Barq & Comanche
2013-03-05 02:49:18
The Ballon Float
By:sleek pony


ballons FLOAT IJN THE SKY
ballons GO UP AND HIGH
ballons ARE NOT SHY
ballons CAN FLY!

Sleek Pony & Pal
2013-03-07 00:08:25
A Horse Called Thunder
By: Wallawalla

I saw you as a colt,
but I still didn't know what to call you.
you so wanted to bolt,
those hooves so loud,
I decided to call you Thunder.

Thunder it was until you grew up,
with that black, shiny, sleek coat of yours,
people called you Black Lightning.
I didn't like it.
That name of yours.

It was the other black horse
that made the difference.
She was just like you,
fun and happy.
Until you grew up.

That day that you grew up,
I cried.
You were four.
No longer my Thunder,
but everybody's Black Lightning.


wallawalla & Moonlight
2013-03-09 01:38:58
To ride a horse
By The Black Stallion Lover

To get on a horse,
Requires no skill,
But if you're not good,
Then you likely will spill!

The Black Stallion Lover & Ziyadah
2013-03-09 05:28:48
Elements Of Riding
By The Black Stallion Lover

I ride high up on my horse,
The Wind teases my hair,
I urge him into a run,
His hooves pound the dry Earth.

We canter into the creek,
The Water splashes us,
We gallop on through the Wood,
As if his tail's on Fire.

The Black Stallion Lover & Ziyadah
2013-03-10 03:44:19
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