In keeping with the holiday theme…some poetic musings from horses who have had it up to HERE with Christmas.

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The infamous HN haikus return…

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It’s been quite some time since we’ve had a good horse haiku… so here are some poetic musings on everything from horse show moms to hot stable hands. (more…)

We’re dusting off HN’s beloved “Horse Haiku” series to showcase these amazing poems sent to us by reader and dressage enthusiast Liz Maslin. Thanks Liz! (more…)

It’s Monday again
Check your email, fax some stuff
Sneak peeks at HN

by Wylie (more…)

Sometime I feel like
a horse in a stall, waiting
to be led outside.

By Wylie (more…)

I like horses much
better than people sometimes
because they don’t talk.

By Liz Fletcher (more…)

There is nothing like
doing something that scares you:
like your first cross rail.

By Liz Fletcher (more…)

when you feel you need
to groom me on Sunday it
always ends like this

By Kirsten Collins (more…)

Olympics over
Normandy 2014
Seems so far away

By Wylie (more…)

this life with horses
did not quite turn out as planned
but it’s good enough

By Kirsten Collins (more…)

Last day of dressage
One final chance to medal
Ravel, go for gold!

By Wylie (more…)

Ares pony boy
EPM is here no more
Run Ares boy run.

By Heidi Kamei (more…)

Nickers and neighs.
Never happier than when
I come down with grain.

By Liz Fletcher (more…)

Gold, silver or bronze
You are still better riders
Than we’ll ever be:)

By Wylie (more…)

I watch Teddy run
Rolex in ’08 and I
have tears in my eyes.

By Liz Fletcher (more…)

Olympic dressage
U.S.’s secret weapon?
His name is Ravel

By Wylie (more…)

Hay delivery:
Back-breaking work for someone.
Green smells are worth it.

By Megan Rust (more…)

Gold medal dangling
Germany, Sweden, Britain
Who wants it the most?

By Wylie (more…)

Olympics are on
Cross-country is underway
Called in sick to work

By Wylie (more…)

There is a certain
Smell when you walk in a barn.
It is manure.

By Liz Fletcher (more…)