Yesterday I was out for a walk in the brisk December air, when I spotted this photo-op. It’s my neighbors horse, and it was staring at me in a way that conjured an idea for this poem.
Please don’t get me wrong, the horse is well-loved and cared for, but I couldn’t help but wonder if the animal was making some type of plea to be released into the wild, and then reacting with hostility when I wouldn’t acquiesce.
The following poem is based on the Elegy style, which often broaches the subjects of loss or reflection. I thought it might work in this case. Please let me know what you think.

Tear off this constraint, Man, cast it to the flames, cut down these iron trees, my spirit they doth taint.
Smug biped, my legs are more than tenfold your strength, four thunderbolts from Zeus, speed to dry out muskegs.
Rip down this “sanctuary,” Man, I’m noble, field and forest beckon my heart, I’m born for the prairie.
Evil beast, your eyes tell all, no morals to lose a wink, pity filled, hands idle, weak with fear and lies.
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I’m sure even though this gorgeous horse is well cared for, it would delight in a few moments in field and forest. I know field and forest beckons my heart. 🙂 Wonderful imagination, Mark, to write such a powerful poem, to be inspired by this beautiful photo.
~Lauren
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Thank you!
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A marvelous “what if?” Mark. Hugs on the wing.
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Thanks, Teagan.
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A poem that makes one ponder, Mark. I think some animals love being with people and love getting loved up. But many should just be free in their wild planet. Well done.
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I d think that most domesticated animals, at least those with loving owners, enjoy being with humans. I think this horse is one of those. It really was just me looking at the horse and going, “What if?”
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Well done on the poem! 👌👍
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Thank you, Victoria. 🙂
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What power you gave this horse! I think you and the horse connected, and your poem shows both of your passion/fierceness/desire of freedom/and imagination. I loved it.
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Thank you! 🙂
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I think your poem does capture the horse’s apparent longing for dignity and freedom. I agree that it’s fascinating to wonder what animals are thinking when their faces appear particuarly expressive to us.
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Thanks, Liz. I think they are more intelligent than we give them credit for.
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I suspect you’re right.
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Powerful words Mark. Something primeval about your imagery. Do you see yourself in the horse? There is something special about an eyeball to eyeball confrontation with an animal.
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I see an animal that has reasoning capacity beyond what we humans give it credit for. Yes, there is something special about that eye contact. 🙂
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You’ve captured the sentiment very powerfully. Loved it.
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Thanks! 🙂
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Loved this, Mark. There is something so special about wild horses. I could see the horse wanted to join them, if only for a bit.
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I think there is a gene in each one that harkens back to their wild days. Thanks, Denise, Have a great Sunday.
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For a definition, sanctuary is a refuge or a nature’s reserve, and I don’t think it’s the same as a zoo or a farm. What do you think?
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I think you are right, Miriam. A sanctaury is a large protected area that includes the animal’s natural habitat.
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Yeah, Mark, some rare animals are so beautiful and I Jaye to see them disappear.
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Very lovely poem, Mark. I think the image is more of a domestic horse rather than animals in the sanctuary. The animal sanctuary is in the wild but guarded from predictors. I understand that some animals are threatened to extinct but some countries designated certain areas as sanctuary to protect certain species from proaching. Those species slowly increase by numbers. But when those animals step out of the sanctuary, they could run wild, but also face proaching.
Sorry for this response. We watch the documentary on nature and planet earth for years. 😊
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Hi Miriam, yes the horse is a domesticated one. I put double quotation marks around the word sanctuary, to indicate that this animal was not actually in a sancturary. 🙂 Of course there is a need for real sanctuarys and I know this horse is probably not actually thinking about freedom. It was just a more ‘what if’ poem. Thanks for your honest response. Have a great day.
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Good job with your poem, Mark! It’s the imagination in the writers like you and me at work! 😊
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Hahaha, I love how you got that poem from that image. My mind went straight to a Mr. Ed type voice saying, “Come over here, buddy. Let’s be friends!”
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LOL! Mr. Ed, I’d forgotten about him. I just saw the horse looking at me and I thought, ‘What if?’ 🙂
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Maybe he thought the same, and is writing a piece about the creepy human even as we speak 🙂
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No doubt!
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What a beautiful horse! They are such majestic creatures. I enjoyed your poem as well, Mark. 🙂
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Thank you, Yvette. It belongs to my neighbor, and they treat their horses very well. It was a fun, ‘what if the horse could talk, poem.’
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I’m in Mae’s camp regarding my knowledge of poetry, but you rocked this, Mark. Nicely done.
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Thank you so much, Jill! 🙂
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Very nice. I like how you associated “fear and lies” with “sanctuary”. I also like the fence posts described as “iron trees”.
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Thank you, Frank. Is it really a sanctuary? Who knows what the horse thinks. 🙂
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Wow. I don’t know much about poetry, but I know I LOVED this. Between the message, the language, and the images, I was enthralled.
Just superb, Mark!
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Thanks you Mae! I’m blushing 🙂
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🙂
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You can tell he is well cared for. That is a nice blanket he has. Good poem, Mark
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Oh he certainly is, John. No neglect there . . . but sometimes you wonder what they are thinking. 🙂 Thanks for stopping by, John.
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Usually about tonight’s hay.
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🙂 No doubt, or about the carrots my kids are dangling over the fence.
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I’m sure. 😊
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Mark, a powerful poem that fits the photo perfectly. I can feel the tension in words & the horse’s matching look. Well taken care of, but not free. 📚🎶 Christine
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Thank you, Christine. 🙂
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Well done Mark. Good descriptive picture words.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Beautifully articulated lament! Well written Mark. I am sure animals too value their freedom but man continues to use them for his own pleasure!
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So true, Balroop. Thank you for your kind words.
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I like this a lot. I often wonder what the animals see in us – what they perceive to be our lot and theirs. Are they being patient with us? Do they know how much we’re failing them and the planet?
I know you were only wondering at what that horse was thinking, but you pegged what many people are thinking. We have a better role to play here. I hope to witness us moving toward it. I wonder what it will take?
Thank you for your words, Mark!
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I think you will see this in the future. Thanks for stopping by!
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This poem shows your deep love for freedom on every level. Even though the horse is obviously well-cared for, you could feel his free spirit. Thanks for the blog directory info. I signed up!
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I do love freedom, and I think animals are far more intelligent than we give them credit for. I’m glad you signed up for the blog directory, Jan.
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Powerful poem! I’m not usually moved by poetry, but this shook me. It’s a story of heroism and nobility, challenge and restraint. You have the core of an epic fantasy novel here. Beautifully written and beautifully illustrated by the horse in the photograph.
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Thank you so much! I am glad you felt moved by the poem. I often think we underestimate the emotional and intelligence capacity of animals.
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