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*** December 2011 Poem Contest *** Scroll to the end of this thread to vote

*** December 2011 Poem Contest ***

Scroll to the end of this thread to vote

Jane Crandal & JB
2012-02-11 19:11:59
Horses are caring, forgiving, obliging.
They have a respectable attitude.
They are your best friends for life.
They don't tell your secrets.
They don't care what you look like.
They just want you to love them unconditionally, and if you do, they will love you and trust you right back.

imastar1999 & Bambi
2011-12-01 01:23:31

by Paint_Pastures

You Jump up and soar over the hedge,
SO hight your milies from its ledge.
Your hoves hit the ground,
I hear the crowds cheerful Sound.
We trot around the ring with a blue ribbon on your bridle,
But you previsoly won the worlds greatest title.
And that is being the best friend a girl could ever have!

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Paint_Pastures & Bandit
2011-12-04 22:46:02
My Horse
by chincoteague13

She is my best friend.
She is always there for me, ready to comfort me when I'm sad, or laugh with me when I'm happy.
She always cares about how I feel, as long as I do a few simple things for her.
She is my friend for life, and nobody can replace her.
She is a horse.

chincoteague13 & Watch Me
2011-12-06 21:16:37
by iluvtuey8

Running up and galloping free into the sky,
I see a unicorn in the big,blue,sky.
He looks down at me with hes big blue eyes and hes big white horn and whinnies hello.I wake up,it was all a dream.

iluvtuey8 & Abercrombie
2011-12-19 21:19:18
The Black Stallion

by 9966332

Black and regal,
Flys like an eagle!
His war wounds go dull,
Against his light hull,
To him another sign,
Of the wisdom in closed in thine!

Behold-a reckless invader,
Whos long since been a traitor,
He dances, light and strong.
His legs are steel bonds!
But he is quite young,
From the depths energy sprung,
The black is raging!
Seconds, they are blazing,
The black fights for love,
For his tiny foals from above,
The rebel fights for power,
And they fight by the hour,
Neither surrenders his sword,
And neither gives up the reward.

Hooves clash with flesh,
And create a mighty mess.
But neither backs down,
And neither turns around.
The sun sinks lower,
The rebels eyes start to glower,
At his sinking power,
And the black he has yet to over power.
The two coiled springs,
Stare down like the other is last years things.
They charge out at the other,
Ready to kill one another,
They collide like two bumper cars,
And the rebel falls and sees stars.
The black stallions cause was greater,
And love always overpowers a hater.

9966332 & Indy
2011-12-21 16:24:52
Winning by 31 lengths
name: Ponypals100

Winning by 31 lengths

A galloped we were neck and neck
I heard someone whisper in my ear GO!
I galloped I heard the man saying how far I was
I got to the finish line I had won by 31 lengths
He said my name I won
The winner circle where my owner gave me a kiss on the nose
I nuzzled her as if to say Thank you
I hear that my Record never been broken yet
They say Secretariat is the greatest race horse ever
Ive been called King of the Race track

ponypals100 & Bella
2011-12-24 03:18:16

admin & Aslan Equinox
2011-12-31 16:58:57
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