Writing today
hot as it is
finding my place
in the haysaddles racked ready to ride
passion, drama seasoned rawhide
horses look on from their linear stalls
wishing they could come an sit
an tell me the tales of their living, that
life is for writing riding and loving…. @gmcknight 6/20/12
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5 comments:
Hi! I saw you on World Bloggers. You joined also the group I'm in. :-)
Reading this poem, I imagine that you are really sitting on hay stack and enjoying the horses around while they neigh.
I really enjoy your poetry. You have wonderful word choice. I used to write poetry frequently about fifteen years ago and recently started up again. I hope to reach a point with my poetry where it flows as beautifully as yours and evokes such strong feeling.
I've tagged you for the Liebster blog award, because I really like your blog and it has fewer than 200 followers. For details follow this link http://myinspiredlifewithfibromyalgia.blogspot.com/2012/06/yay-my-first-blog-award-liebster-award.html.
lovely poem. we farm here on the alberta prairie and my daughter is always on horseback or in the barn with her horses.
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bev
Very Nice poem! It goes into my heart instantly!
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