Fox Hunting Life with Horse and Hound

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wendell hawken.matthew klein.smallWendell Hawken / Matthew Klein photo

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Introducing a new poem by the contemporary Poet Laureate of foxhunting.

When I rode,
I rode on a loose rein,
kept a good horse

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# Yolanda Knowlton 2021-04-01 09:08
Love this. So true.
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+1 # Martha Wolfe 2021-04-01 11:37
As usual, a true and potent poem.
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# gail andersen 2021-04-02 12:06
Lining up for hip surgery to hopefully extend “my time”. Ride as long as possible. As far as I am concerned, “A Place For Mom” is on her horse. :-)
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# gail andersen 2021-04-02 13:39
No disrespect intended for the lovely poem and it’s very sensible acceptance....G
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# Olga Danes-Volkov 2021-04-03 08:24
A lovely, true poem though I never jumped out hunting. Sad wording if I’ll even ride again. Thank you Wendel
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