A Few Feet Apart
The youth of the day presented me a young novice rider to see. A few feet apart he…
7 Years
-to all the racehorses brutally murdered in slaughterhouses A Life in circles, A Life in loops. on the…
What do you need?
A 1000-pound machine. Preyed on by the clap of thunder. asks you from morn til noon. what do…
Ill Transmute
-to all the horses ruined through rolkur and soring. Deranged, a word I’d use. My legs incorporate refined…
Is He
An isolated fluid system A seat worthy of the kings A tremendous machine A symphony of hooves A…
La Vicuaso
-To Victor The first one, a bother, nay an insult. The second handed us a soar. The rest,…
The Dream
Sailing past the world down and back A constant blur of peace, of collection. But each isolated in…
Vacato
-To Cadbury My neck, an arc of strength My hind, the very embodiment of power His legs, an…