Derby Poetry: "Hold Your Horses"
"Hold Your Horses"
Dust frays
And heels dig
Ropes tighten
And muscles grip
A precious thousand-pound
Beast
Crazed
White-eyed
Hooves reared and
Knuckles white
A desperate struggle
Pulse of energy
Met with stalls
Vibrating and electric
Movement fenced
A held breath
Frozen droplets of sweat
Two hearts pound
Pound in hope
To hold
To keep
What we wait for
Wants free
By: Megan Token
Written: February 2021
This poem was submitted into the 2021 Louisville Poetry Derby, selected in the top 10, and read at the virtual conference.
The winners and other selections can be found https://louisville.edu/cchs/poetry-derby
To learn about the annual competition, check the Louisville Literary Arts website next spring!
This poem was submitted into the 2021 Louisville Poetry Derby, selected in the top 10, and read at the virtual conference.
The winners and other selections can be found https://louisville.edu/cchs/poetry-derby
To learn about the annual competition, check the Louisville Literary Arts website next spring!
PS: Does this poem come from personal experience as a horse girl? Yes, yes it does. Do I still love these crazy animals? Yes, yes I do.
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