The Horse and JockeyA Poem by Phillip WolkeWhat awaits at the end of the race?They wear the honor of all, Jockeys and horses stand tall in waiting. Who will first fall, Who will stand tall anticipating. Flowers are dawned on the successful Mauling down the tracks full of a life in waiting. The next race has all bets down. The next one is my triple crown and anticipating. The next time they call, That time I'll be there waiting in anticipation. The history has told his story in full, The farm sits there calling, waiting with anticipation. © 2023 Phillip Wolke |
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Added on April 12, 2023 Last Updated on July 25, 2023 AuthorPhillip WolkeMexico City, MexicoAboutI am a writer who just started doing shorts stories and have written poetry for years. I love all forms of writing and enjoy turning dreams into short stories. more..Writing
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