The horses of poetry
May 23rd, 2024 at 05:01am
Clippity clippity clop
The horses wouldn’t go in the gate
The starter couldn’t start the race
The punters were sad
The bookies were mad
So the jockeys went and ran the race
The horses were pleased
The punters appeased
Clippity clippity clop
Samuel
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2 Comments
1. nbrettoner | May 24th, 2024 at 1:43 pm
I dunno,
but hay!.
The horses were now happy,
the jockeys lay in the hay; that the horses
happily munched on (the hay),.
And all the punters and bookies
went home.
Pondering making more hay; the next day.
2. Samuel | June 12th, 2024 at 12:13 am
I can’t top that! Well done.