Mustang Girl's
Pony Girl Poetry

This is a cool collection of all sorts of
Wild Pony Girl Poetry and Letters.
Thirty So Far ! Thanks To All Ponies !
They are intended for mature audiences.
They are not for the faint of heart.
Ponies sometimes ask, "Do they have to rhyme?"
Nope, they don't have to rhyme and
They don't have to be dirty, but
Ponies Perfer It ! ;-)

Hay Kids, Check Out This Great Pony Story !
Yes Leave Right Now Or Get A Whuppin' !

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Winter Harvest

I was wrapped in black
fur and white fur and
you undid me and then
you placed me in gold light
and then you crowned me,
while snow fell outside
the door in diagonal darts.
While a ten inch snow
came down like stars in
small calcium fragments,
we were in our own bodies,
that room that will bury us,
and you were in my body,
that room will outlive us,
and at first I rubbed your
feet dry with a towel
because I was your slave,
then you called me princess!

Oh then
I stood up in my gold skin
and I beat down the psalms
and I beat down the clothes
and you undid the bridle
and you undid the reins
and I undid the buttons,
the corset bones, 
the confusions,
the New England postcards,
the January ten o'clock night,
and we rose up like wheat,
acre after acre of gold,
and we harvested,
we harvested.
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Anne Sexton  

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Kick Ass Spring !!!

Hay Ponies!   Yeah !!!
Thanks For The Report!
That's Why They Say...
Pony Is A Kick Ass Sport ! ;-)

Trigger is tellin' it like it is in Savanna
Imagine That 5 Days...Forever Nights!
Hummm, That's A Pony's Nirvana ;-)
Pony Is A Kick Ass Life ! ;-)

Incredible "Cowgirl/Pony Action"....
"Giddy Up Trigger !!! Y'aH Y'aH!",
Shouts Lady Sinn as She feels the Traction!
She Shouts As They Land Full Gallop, "Yeehaa!!!" 
Thoroughbred Pony Stallion Attraction!
Pony Is A Kick Ass Reaction

Just like a Mustang Stallion jumpin' out a Gov't. Trailer A Hah!
Fast As Wind, Shine Like Sun
Magnificent Stallions/Mares Leap Before He Can Yell, "Ya' Hah"...
Pony Is One Kick Ass Run!

Ride For Your Life, Run For Your Life  !!!
Give It All You Got Wild Ponies !
Ride Wild As The Wind, Ride Wild With The Wife
Don't Look Back All You Stone Poneys
Pony Is Kick Ass Fun, Not For Phonies!

Imagine Trigger, Buck, Hurdles & Tug @ Leathers
Saddled Up, Whipped Frenzied Whinnied Rearin' Aside
Ridden Hard Teamed By The Pony Mistresses In Feathers
Pony Is One Kick Ass Ride!

Ponies, Is It Gettin' Hot In Here?
Or Is It That Time Of The Year?
Stallions, Geldings & The Mares
All Fightin' & Rippin' A Tear!
Pony Is A Kick Ass Spring!

Catch Us If You Can In Pony Mistress Rapture
(Psssst, Hurdles, you actually think we have a sure
Snow Pony's chance in Hell of Avoidin' Capture
By The 4 Pony Mistresses Of The Apocalypture???
Pony Is Pure Kick Ass Fear

Oh Pony Mistresses, forgive us Ponies so blind,
we act up bad, so punish our misbehavin' behind,
we'll try harder this time, so please please be kind?
Just gently pull on the rein and we'll feel the sign.
Pony Is So Kick Ass Sublime

Pony Mistress, Pony Mistress, Pony Mistress!!!
i wish to tear off my blue jeans, tear off my pink dress
And Give All Spirit To Your Red Reins & Black Harness!
Pony Is... Kick Ass Peace, Love & Happiness ;-)

***Y'aH***
Mustanggrrl
 

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Whinnies, Breakfast Of Champions

Well some of us Ponies got the skinnies,
and some of us Ponies got the fannies,
and some of us Ponies got the tummies,

so lets all get in shape, no excusies,
Just do as the Master Michael saysies,
"Hay, Shut Up And Eat Your Whinnies!"

***Yeehaah!!!***
Mustanggrrl

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Tourquoise Today

Whoa, no way ! You wont dare !
Are you really gonna do your doo Blue?
I bet you'll do blonde nice grrl hair...
Please do somethin' wild and new !

*S*

I'm thinkin' blonde with tourquoise streaks...
That's my favorite at this time...
or is it turquoise with blonde streaks..?
Do you give a dime?

*A*

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The Legend of Bodie Annie

Way out west was a wild lady named Annie,
who was the hellcat of a hellhole named Bodie,
ridin' hard thru town like the pony express,
flirtin', fleecin', f'in' and forgetin', 
leavin' 'em miners all cryin' for nannie !

Old Stex !

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Stagecoach from the Stars

Yes, oh how I'll always remember
the kindlin' of the passions across space,
the robust poems in the mail seemingly
under the influence of another time and place.

A voluptuous horsewoman across the street
readin', glancin', talkin' to passersby
patiently awaitin' her next journey
and the stagecoach so late.

The driver, a tired and dirty westerner
looked into her eyes and said, "Hello Ma'am,
would you care to join me for dinner 
at the old hotel?" Just like a hundred years ago.

And so the journey began in the hot summer 
along the tree lined boardwalks of that
rich gold filled limestone gultch
and the old bar still so alive with people.

A stagecoach from the stars far away
connected through photon and electron beams
to a time in the present, past and future
to unite a special love and passion so rare.

Well, even across the stars,
the stages have their wheel problems,
but its ok, we can still wander thru local shops
and refresh on cold home brew at the cafe. 

And sit in the park under huge old trees
planted by lovers in the distant centuries
who knew that love was eternal and that
the next lovers would sense their pioneer spirits.

So lets find the gold in them thar hills
there must be a trail up into the mountains
and quartz clues from the source along the way
tucked into an wooded alcove, the dark ores lay. 

A deep mysterious shaft dug into the motherlode
by brave argonauts high on the whiskey and fever,
never fearin' the future, just going for the gold,
and carvin' a new land from the passions untold.

Meanwhile back in town, the celebration and banners
remember the brave men of the revolution gone by,
while their goods are displayed in the antique stores
once full of new drygoods, tools and simple supplies. 

Farewell to Sonora, a song of love like Red River Valley,
a rememberance of a special rondevous in time and space,
as the stage pulls out down the oak studded mountain
carrying the precious cargo back from whence it came.

Sunryze

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Alta Vista De Caballo

Alta Vista De Caballo
How Ponies Play Hello

Clear brite morning ride
along the wild western tide

She rode into my life like
a yellow submarine trike

We rode off to Caballo Cajon
back into Time back into Home

We wandered in Western Space deck
like on a lost Wagon Train wreck

We rode it Hard and Headed up a pace
falling into each other's Pony Space

We frolicked the Sun day away 
on our soft sweet Stable hay

Cool Spring Time in the air
Hot Pony Love neigh a care

Cool Spring Time in the air
Hot Pony Love neigh a care

Mustanggrrl

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 Little Bo Peep 'n Sleep

 Dear Little Bo Peep,
 Go find your lost Sheep
 And count them least twice.
 Then let them all go play
 across miles of green hay
 and they will be nice,
 and we can get some f'in sleep! 

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Hello Dolly !

Well in today's paper My Little Bo Peep,
the guys that created Dolly's clone
have also been placin' human genes into sheep. 
Yes, about this for 7 years I have known.
At that time they made "Lean Mean Jimmy Dean Hogs"
that looked like corkscrew tails waggin' skinny dogs !

It sure gives a whole new meanin' to environmentalism:
Animals are People too!!! 
and Meat is Murder! 
So, if one eats of this unkosher meat is that cannabalism?
 
Those kinky scotsmen, so tartan blue,
puttin' human genes into sheep,
an age old shepard's dream come true...
Was it for leaner meat or something more deep?
Pussy genes now inserted, all the better to screw !

I guess we will be drivin' past ranch signs
advertizin' those fine arsed sheep
who will be sportin' tight Calvin Kliens !
Womens lib dumped into the deep.

But, the Frankensteinian twist is this:
Lesbian genes were accidentally used !  
Damn they kick hard, Yes Sis !
Right up their kilts ! No more sheep abused !

Bad Pony

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Breakin' Horses

I learned to break horses!!!
So cool, no buckin' bronk ridin',
all about pettin' them and 
"Turnin' them loose"!!!
Puttin' on blanket and saddle
and lettin' them get used to that
lookin' them straight on after they
stop trottin' around. Getting them to
pay attention to you and not fear you, pettin' them
like their mother licks them...
stopin' survival reflex buckin' and fightin'.

Horses!!!
I used to ride all the time as a kid...loved horses.
Wow, it sure works on almost every horse,
some had been badly abused and tortured.
yea--even Premarin horses!

So funny - today in Los Gatos I was lookin'
at a little book - somethin' like Wit and Wisdom
of the American Cowboy..then I read this from you...
Later, lover. 
*A*
We should go riding someday and look closely for these
signs and horse language...Fun to communicate with such
a majestic animal and ride off as one! :-)
*S*
Yes..animals can be magic, And communication with them
is really wonderful. I'd love to go ridin' with you. 
Been many years tho since I've done that..
*A*
Stex even knew a couple of old time poems about people
and the west, and lotsa wisdom and peace! :-)

*S*

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Mosaics of Nevada

We could be waking up in Paradise Valley
In our new sleeping bag... 
This isn't going back that far...
None of that, really,
Its very sophisticated actually,
Lace curtains, drapes and staircase
With victorian wood work...
A place with lotsa mosaics and class... 

Saw a couple of old bottle houses in Goldfield...
One is now a cute antique shop.
Interesting architecture.,
And the other is a ghosthouse about to drop...
But it showed the wall structure.
Trick would be to do it with artistic style...
Victorian and stained glass effects...

*S*

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     RUN FOR IT! 

     Run wild with me !
     Run with the wind.
     Run with the water. 
     Run with the wildlife...

     Run from the gun.
     Run from the gov't.
     Run for the fun. 
     Run for our lives!
    
Rustie Roan

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     Saddle Sore 

I would so love to be ridden 
so damn hard and so long 
You're Saddle Sore bedridden 
and we spend days makin' 
Pony Love in deep hay hidden. 

Mgrrl

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A Thousand Ponies

runnin wild online!!!!  that's my day dream !

At night though...
Writhin in deep Pony Estrus from Premarin,
Wild Mustang Pony passions and lusts unsatisfied.
Hot Mare's blood surging to new Pony muscles.
Ancient chemical messages redircting redefining releasing
Unbridled untammed uncontrollable Eocene mysteries.

To Taawnee

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To My Pony Grrl

I hope my Pony Love helps you.
I put you in my Pony prayers.
Ya know I really will miss you...
Pony Soulmates not just Pony Players.

*S*

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Pony Chakra

Well of the many Cool chakra,
this one is Top on my list:
Its my wild Pony chakra,
without it I wouldn't exist.

My hooves are my Pony chakra,
as all who've Riden me known.
Its not in the Higher chakra.
Its way down deep Cannon bone.

It connects me to Earth chakra,
our Mother we all know and Love.
It connects me with Grass chakra,
and grazin' with the mornin' Dove.

It releases me to Freedom chakra,
to the Spirit of old Wild West. 
It captures me in Bridle chakra,
as my Spirit is Yours to test.

My hooves are my Pony chakra.
Its way down deep Cannon bone.

Pony Mustanggrrl

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*****Belle Starr*****

This Cowgrrl 
sure could use  
<<   a   >>
 hot bath
 hot towel
 hot coffee
 hot music
 hot fireplace
 hot blanket
 hot guy
 hot f'k
 hot joint
 hot gun 
 hot money
 but especially my 
 hot poney
"Little Miss Hot To Go"
hot bustled up in her red 
hot ribbons and bows.

*Star*

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'Lectric Fences

A crude young dude with no sense
peed on a dang ol' 'lectric fence.
It burned off his dick,
and blew away his balls !
Now sits cross legged so slowly and gently
and speaks ever so nice and politely! :)

Old Stex ! 

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Grazin' Crazies

We'll have a little garden someday,
and ya know our list has daisies...
Ummm good! a little better with hay.
Don't mind us, were just grazin' crazies.

****S&A****

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Jersey Maids

All us cows give our best
To Jersey Maids

Annon

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Come Ride Ponies With Me!

Are you filled with bougeousie fantasies?
Don't you want a simple life with real love?
A good place to grow roots and little veggies?
My feelings are still strong & deep my Love. 
Are you so rich you can throw love away and say, 
"Good luck.  Have a nice day"?

Perhaps you're not ready to break free. 
You have to really want to break the tether,
Come on grrl, come ride ponies with me!
or nothing will change for the better. 

Work on breaking free every moment, 
and dream of it the rest of the time.
Say you want it bad, say you want me this moment!
I know you're courageous enough after a little wine,
but I feel you're a little doubtful of my intent.
Break free with me, soon it'll be just fine.

Let's ride these ponies way up top the canyon, 
enjoy the sunset and a warm spliff
stare into the deep pool of the future beyond.
and lovers leap off life's cliff.

Sunryze

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Catch Me If You Can

Catch the spirit 
Catch the drift
Catch the mystery
Catch the gift

Catch the history 
Catch the scene
Catch the story
Catch the dream 

Rustie Roan

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Home On The Range

So, the reason I'm writing you is to ask you for a date tonight.
Wouldn't it be nice to ride together and catch the sunset enrapped.
Then have a nice dinner and some cool music, alright?
Then lay out the sleepin' bags and make out till our lips get chapped. :)

Real close in each others arms, soft, warm and tight
safe and relaxed, tender caresses for a change.
Some fun, love and estacy in flight
and gettin' up real late, Oh home on the range...

*S*

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Stagecoach Paradigm

I was thinkin' that when I decided to continue writin' 
to you,  you didn't care it was a new way of thinkin'. 
And I know that ever since continuin' 
this dialog with you, you're still incorrigible at this time,
and a constant ride on the stagecoach paradigm.

*A*

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Another Days Ride

Hope you enjoyed this poetic ride into the sun
I know I savor every moment like dessert
And are you ready for another one???
From the mountains, to the coast, to the desert
Each ride is different, never boring, just fun!
Your coach is ready Madame, I hope you enjoyed the visit.
Giddy up, Yaaa!

*S*

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Salome

Oh there once was a Gelding Queen named Salome who asked all 'round for a stud Pony Master Domme till one summer day She stumble into this hotbed of Horsey trouble and wound up all whipped saddle with plug tailed butt bit and bridle! ***Mgrrl*** @X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X@X

A Taste Of Salt

Daisie A Day

Saddle Me Up

Sugar Smacks

Stages

Just A Beer Can

I Thought Country Was:

Foggy Nepenthian Memories

Beastiality Becomes Beautiful

Wild West Show

Kibbles And Bits

A Cool Drink Of Water

The High Green Ponderosa