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Two Poems from our Horses Poetry Collection
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| THE DERBY |
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Phillip Hussey
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The orchestra beats out a melodious fanfare As the parade is led by an ex-champion mare The crowds inspect their race cards and glance While the horses with their jockeys gracefully prance Before halting and cantering down to the start Their coats glistening, their braids so smart Even as the buzzing hum of voices breaks When bookies call and punter's money takes The booming loud-speaker calls out the names Of horses, shuffling and shaking their manes Children laugh and run, giggling in the sun Oblivious to the adults gambling for fun Nibbling cream buns, sucking at ice-cream For some this day is a beautiful dream Before long the noble beasts are loaded From the stalls the gates are unfolded As a flag is raised by the starter The first one out is Stars And Garter The distant thunder of hooves in flight While the stirring roar at the wonderful sight Then as the rumble comes closer and closer The cries of urging, the lead is shared by Dover Now can be seen the turf and ground flying The blur of horses, whips cracking, people sighing The commentary is sung like an unending dirge From the speakers, with the crowds shouting merge A big fat outsider called Lemon and Lime Wins the big race in a very fast time Then silence, the race is over and run Many have lost, but a few have won Now only the flags flutter in the wind Tickets are torn, thrown away or binned Yet the memory of that glorious horse race run Will linger in the mind till the day is done -00-00-00-00-00-00-00- |
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| MUSTANG MARE |
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Nora Hetrick
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MUSTANG MARE |
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My little Sheba so wild and free, A name I gave just for me. Coal black and shiny as can be, Standing in the sunlight away from the trees. Her mane flows long as she runs through the breeze, What a sight to capture with beauty to please. The thought of having her is a mindful tease, But she belongs in the open not to be ceased.
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