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January 2013 Poem Contest
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| The Black Stallion
By ParelliChick The tall black stallion looked on At all that he loved, taken, gone His family, his friends, his land Taken by the humans hand Several miles away his family stood Could not escape but they thought of a way they could They could not make out the black frame Of the black stallion, full of shame He failed as a leader He failed as a teacher His herd was gone So he must move on The black stallion started the turn When he heard a sound that made his stomach churn The scream of a wild horse, whose spirit was broke The sound of the whinny made the stallion choke He barreled down the hill Subject only to his will He approached the camp The night lighted by a single lamp But in it's blaze Even the humans could see his rage They ran for cover, but it was too late The black stallion had decided their fate Soon after he galloped away With his herd, at the lead a bay Then there were grays and roans too And enough paints to make anyone swoon He lead them away from the camp Still lit by only a lamp As he stood up on the hill He saw what it could do, his will |  ParelliChick & Lady of the Mist |
| 2013-01-14 23:33:45 | |
| What do they think?
By MaestroI I wonder what a horse thinks As it wins a round of jumping? Does it sense its victory Or does it only think of eating? I wonder what a horse feels As it whips around a pole. Does it hurry for the clock's sake, Or does he have his own goal? I wonder what a horse thinks As it is awarded a lies. Does she feel proud or wish For a fly net for her eyes? I will never know what a horse thinks, But I think that you can pretty well tell When they want to race, jump, or run. Finding out can be fun! |  MaestroI & Morning Glory |
| 2013-01-16 12:56:19 | |
| My Special Dream
By MaestroI I want to own a horse Someday in the future. Why is the future so far ahead? Why does it streach where I cannot see? It is God's will. I often wish I could ride Into the woods, Or perhaps into a ring filled with barrels. I would cluck to my black equine And on we would trot, She straining her neck, Wanting to race faster, as I do. Instead of riding in circles Moving from one side to the other Of a lesson ring, We would canter, then gallop. We would whip between those barrels, Not touching one. We would bend and twist, Coming out first. This is my dream. | MaestroI & Morning Glory |
| 2013-01-16 13:01:05 | |
| My Dream Horse
By MaestroI I want a black horse Or maybe a pinto or A chestnut beauty. I want a horse that Can race around barrels and Maybe even poles. I want a horse that Will love me as long as she Lives. This is my dream. | MaestroI & Morning Glory |
| 2013-01-16 13:04:15 | |
| Life of a Pegasus
By: Apple06 Walking, trotting, galloping; Flying, soaring, fluttering; Landing,resting, eating. That is the life of a Pegasus! |  apple06 & Keeper |
| 2013-01-16 21:51:52 | |
| Imagine
By: Apple06 Imagine thunder is a horse's hooves beating down on the earth. Imagine lighting is a leopard, waiting to spring on an innocent animal bathing in the sun. Imagine rain is the deer's antlers moving up and down, in a slow pattern on an old oak tree. Imagine the stars are a stampede of cattle in the distance. Imagine the clouds are all the animals you have ever wanted, grazing on the sky. | apple06 & Keeper |
| 2013-01-16 21:56:03 | |
| Start of Something New
By Raven305 Poem does not include ponies New year, new you fresh start, turn over a new leaf the past is the past, the future is to look towards Bad times have come and past, Spring is near for more good to come. keep your head up, it gets better. | Raven305 & Scarlet |
| 2013-01-18 17:37:25 | |
| New Beginnings
by Raven305 A new year is like a new race. A race is different from the one before. What happened before doesnt matter now. its what you will do that counts. A horse differs from another by its determination. the only thing that can change you, is you. | Raven305 & Scarlet |
| 2013-01-18 17:45:57 | |
| horse4224
The Lonely Black Stallion. The Lonely Black Stallion, Running alone through the fields. Where are you galloping to? With your mane and tail flowing like a river, In the lightning and rain? I want you to be free, to explore the world around you. Ride through fields and forests. Every single day. Also, to find were you truly belong. The lonely Black Stallion. The lonely Black Stallion, You’re not in captivity anymore, Run free though lighting and rain, With your mane and tail flowing and clashing and though the night... Though the night... The Lonely Black Stallion, The Lonely Black Stallion Run free... |  horse4224 & Prince |
| 2013-01-19 15:28:33 | |
| A Brand New Day!
by jeppocat Poem does not include ponies I can feel a brand new day! I feel that hope will come my way. I cannot see it but I know it's true. That new day is inside me and you. Life was going wrong. It seemed we could never overcome. We got ourselves stuck in a crazy fight. Starting today we see things in a different light, and turned around what's wrong into what's right! Oh Yes, It's a brand new day! This peace we live is the right way! We are children of a plan. I know we'll do it because we can! | jeppocat & Rinoa |
| 2013-01-20 23:16:17 |
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