The awful sound of horses
\ncrying on the hour
\na corral of just vast numbers
\na great stone aptitheatre
\nwhose hearts and mind do shower
\nemotion with the dust
\nkicked up as men
\ncome to the fore
\nand fight to wrestle horses
\nthe wild extant
\nwhat’s more
\nhundreds run the gamut
\nall comers can be seen
\nthese horses wild as ever
\nsenselessly, the mean
\nspirited of riders
\npull on their wild mane
\ntears their tails
\nand all this pales
\ninto one true sick refrain
\nthese are wild bold horses
\ntrapped for a few days
\nof fun and nobody dare claim
\nthat any of this can raise
\nanything but cruelty
\nbut savagery for we
\ncan feel the ugly aura
\nto the wild soul imagery
\nso tested by the squalor
\nby the sick impassioned plea
\nof any soul thats sensible
\nand doesn’t want to see
\nthe wretchedness the torture
\nthe agony the pain
\nthe insanity is evident
\nhorse wrestling in Spain<\/p>\n
*I was told about this by a true warrior
\nshe asked me to comment as I have done<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The awful sound of horses crying on the hour a corral of just vast numbers a great stone aptitheatre whose hearts and mind do shower emotion with the dust kicked up as men come to the fore and fight to … Continue reading