Black Horses in Dreams (Before Ruffian)
When I think of Horses Kept in the Dark of Mines
Horses in the Snow
The Blue Horse Puzzle
Morgan Horse Farm
Sleeping with Horses
The Horse I never Had
The Horse Lullabies, the Insomnia
The Young Girl Dreams of Escape
Small and New in the Lamp of Her Mother's Eye (Ruffian's Birth)
With Blue Green Grass Holding Kentucky Night Water
Right After Birth
April, 1972
That First Summer
The Last Days in the Pasture, After the Hottest Days of Summer
Just Before Weaking Day
Taken, Picked Like Unripe Fruit (Weaning Ruffian)
Early, with Only Lanterns of Light
Weaning Day-1
With Starlight Still on the Pond Like Silver
Weaning Day-2
Weaning Day-3
In Their New Stalls
Now the Pastures Are Empty
Ruffian's Last Weanling Month
Ruffian, If I Had Seen You at the Fence
As with Dancers the More Confident Fillies Were in Front
To Start, They
Like Ballet Warm-up at the Barre
By the Time the Horses File Around the Paddock
For Ruffian, a Squeal, a Few Bucks
After Days of Figure Eights in the Stall
Her Beautiful Thin Strong Legs
Some Nights I think of Her
Sky Colorless
Yearlings in the Pasture
She Was Good To Be Around (Ruffian as a Two-Year-Old)
It Was Her Stride, Long, Almost Dream Like, Floating
Before She Had Her Name
When I Look at Ryder's Painting, The Race Track
Ruffian's Maiden Race
Just Before Ruffian's Maiden Race
Ruffian, Her First Race
That First Race in Black and White
She Was Transformed
Sometimes It Seemed She Wasn't Real
Horse Tattoo
One Blacksmith Said He Could Pick Up an Anvil with One Hand
You Can't Think Ahead
Saratoga, Ruffian's Cradle
Other Horses Turned to Jelly When She Looked Them in the Eye (Ruffian as a Three-Year-Old)
Recovery, After Ruffian's Hairline Fracture
In Camden, Ruffian Tossing
By March Ruffian
Ruffian
Spring of Pods Near
I Never Like To Stay Too Far Away from Ruffian-1
I Never Like To Stay Too Far Away from Ruffian-2
After Angel Cordero Tried to Tire Out Ruffian, Exhaust Her Early
I Never Like To Stay Too Far Away from Ruffian-3
Ruffian in the Winner's Circle
What's Next
When There Was Nothing Left for Her To Prove
In the Blue Pewter Air
She Wanted To Run, a Fast Dance
That Last Spring Ruffian Was Ghostly
She Was the Wonder, The Big Filly
An Onyx Bundle of Energy
It Always Ends the Same Way
On the Day of Ruffian's Match Race
Darkness Croons to Her Daughter (Ruffian's Death)
On the Day of Her Last Race
On That Day
July 6, 1975, That Day, Only Ruffian
When the Ambulance Came
After She Pulled Up, After the Blood Was Drying on July
After the Accident
She Was Jumping Around
Her Jockey Moved in a Blur
