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January 2017 Story & Poem Entries Note: Winning stories and poems will be published in Pony Pals Magazine. All entries must be original, meaning that the member who enters them must have written the text. To be eligible the story or poem must have a horse or pony in it someplace. Stories should be suitable for all ages, including younger members. All entries published in the Magazine will earn 500 Wiggins Bucks, the best stories and poems will earn 3000 Wiggins bucks and trophy for the writer.

Into The Sky
The rush,
The thrill,
The ecstasy.
Echoes in hearts and rushes through our minds,
As my horse and I connect.
Moulding into one being,
Pure and divine.
Our blood not red but silver,
As the magic of our connection binds us,
And the fantasy of our existence becomes real.

The wind,
The sky,
The moon.
All connect and smile upon us,
As we race through the night.
The stars are our map,
And the moon is our guide.

The power,
The speed,
The agility.
All skills my horse possess
and all of what makes him strong.
We are not running, we are flying.
Not happy, but serene,
Not magic, but impossible.

This is what we are as we fly through the night,
And in the sky.

By Liv.



DiamondIce & Evergreen
2017-01-27 06:17:41
The Tragedy Of A Friendship

My Dear Horse,
You are beautiful.
My friend,
My partner,
My soulmate.

I cry for you my dear friend.
I cry for your lack of rights,
I cry for your abuse,
For your sorrow,
For your past.

No one could see you the way I see you.
They can't see your pain.
They can't see your trepidation.
They are blind to you dear friend.

You are ethereal.
A gift.
A torture.
A hope.
My love for you extends past infinity.
No one can surpass that.

When I am with you,
I feel love,
Ecstasy,
Magic.
When we ride the world can't touch us.
Not hunger,
Not thirst,
No ail.

How can you be the best thing that ever happened to me?
And yet you are what holds me back.

My friendship for you is a tragedy.
It kills me.
Because if I ever lost you,
I would never be the same.

DiamondIce & Evergreen
2017-01-27 06:32:17
As a young girl the only contact I had with horses was at the state fair. Now, only a teenager, I have my own horse. She is beautiful, sassy, and a dream come true. I couldn't ask for a better mare.
shadowhunter1621 & frosted caramel
2017-01-28 02:06:50
A poem.
by MopokeLover

Off to gallop,
through the fields,
going faster than wind,
moving the trees.

MopokeLover & Pip
2017-01-29 08:14:24
A poem.
by MopokeLover

Horses and ponies,
different in size,
all deserve a little girl,
to fill them with love.

MopokeLover & Pip
2017-01-29 08:15:07
Trust

By: hosessaddles

Being with horses is not about riding,
it's not about care,
and it's not about being the best.
Horses are creatures,
they are living,
they are alive.

Horses are animals that were never meant to be ridden,
yet they are,
and they range from green to bombproof.

Riding a horse requires a bond,
in a language not spoken,
but the language's most important thought is trust.
You and the horse need to have some form of trust,
even before that leg swings over his back.

Trust is not something found,
but something built.
So the next time you want to do something new with a horse,
whether it's riding or not,
think first,
and make sure that you have your horse's trust.


hosessaddles & Phoenix
2017-01-30 21:15:33
Faith
By DiamondIce

What is faith?
Is it religion?
Is it a bond?
Is it a hope?

Is faith what I feel as we race through the green pastures?
Through the pristine water of the river?
Through the clouds above the dramatic landscape of Greenland?

Or maybe faith is what I see.
Maybe the touch of a rider to horse.
Maybe the moment rider and horse are mid-air as they soar with power and agility over a treble.

Or maybe faith is what I sense.
The anticipation at the start of a race.
The click of connection as I mount my magnificent steed.
Or the love that emanates from my heart when I am with you.

Or maybe faith is in my heart.
In your heart.
In our hearts.

DiamondIce & Evergreen
2017-01-31 07:31:16
Roses are red,
Violets are Blue,
Ponies are fun,
Club pony pals is fun too!

hopieforce & Sandy
2017-01-31 17:48:49
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