Horse And Rider

Poem By Ivy Schex

The prairie blows the grasses
And whips the horse’s mane.
They travel, horse and rider,
Through the sea of amber grain

Hills roll by, and clouds pass
But steady are the horse’s hooves
Upon the wind blown grass
As they travel, horse and rider

There is no trail that they follow
No path that can be seen
There they travel, horse and rider
Upon the endless blowing green

Comments about Horse And Rider

Ivy u know your poetry for sure
This was a wonderful poem. I'm using it in my class for when I graduate. Thank you for it!
If you like this poem, add it to your 'favorite poems' list. Thanks, Ivy :)
What a lovely image of freedom and grace.You have portrayed this so well.Love Duncan

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