Horse Racing
There once was a young jockey called Morse,
Who gave a nod and a wink to his horse.
But the horse it was blind,
So no way could it find,
The winning post on the race course.
6/ 1/ 2015.
Quote
Do you agree,that an inclination of the cranium,
Is equally as effective, as an oscillation of an optic,
To an equine quadruped void of visionary capacity
Translation of quote.
Do you agree that a nod is as good as a wink to a blind horse.
I do not know who wrote it . My elder brother taught me this
when i was about fifteen years old.
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