Girls Horse Club Blog

What I Call Freedom

Published by • Sep 14th, 2010 • Category: Poetry, Summer of Horse Dreams Roundup

by Martha Lee Halstead, age 13

Hooves pounding, hearts beating as one
Mane and hair entangled
Wind whispering in two faces
Discovering new places

∞∞ That is what I call freedom ∞∞

Hot horse-flesh surging beneath you
Blue sky above you
Dust kicking up behind you
The whole world ahead of you

∞∞ That is what I call freedom ∞∞

9 Nickers »

  1. Champion poem Martha! When I was finished reading this poem I had to read it again. At the end, I felt a rush of energy. Remembering the momentum and adrenaline I feel when in transition from a trot to a lope.. pure ecstasy!

    HF

  2. Just beautiful!
    Spoken from the heart

  3. Thanks HorseFeathers and Horse crazy 4 Life! I’m glad you enjoyed it!

    ∞∞Martha∞∞

  4. great poem!!

  5. Simple but true. Good job!

  6. that is what you call a powerful poem.

  7. I have to agree with raven. You did a great job writing that poem.

  8. My stomach barrels when I read that. Fabulous job!

  9. Great poem.It’s well written and catchy:)