Random horse poetry

[bighooves]

Some girls dream of stallions

Gleaming black as polished night

Screaming banshee songs of heat and life

To brood-mates unawakened

Some girls dream of dancing mares

Glittering snow on fire, shining white.

Lowly uttering soft promises

Of beautiful protection in her moonlit shadow.

Still others dream in color

Spots and dots, grulla and dun

Palomino pretties dressed in golden finery

Fire and ice, sun and shade

All extremes and power as they piaffe and passage

Turning, burning, wild with thunder and the pounding drums of earth

Hurricanes in bottles, released before a judge.