Best Racetrack Poems

The Racetrack 

   A momentous and thrilling place 
   where people lose their pace 
   looking through the columns...

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I’m sick of hearing from old Bill that I’m a whimpish sort of bloke,
Because I don’t care for rodeo’s and can’t relate to outback folk,
That...

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Have you been to a race with a horse?
There are many who like them, of course.
Who wins?  We don’t know.
We can win, place, or...

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Here we are in the spring month of May.
It’s late afternoon on the month’s first Saturday.
Lo and behold, we have another Derby Day.
The annual Running...

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I was your first born grandchild, the first grandchild to know you.
40 years of time passed before I was born.
You gave life to six children,...

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They say you are the patron saint 
Of all things that are lost
Please help me to recover from
My efforts and my cost

I lost it at...

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It’s the second jewel of the big racing crown.
The race takes place every May in Baltimore town.
Horses in the Kentucky Derby will have another go
at...

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whatever would be
the point of intervention
what good would it do

i know where they are
i know right where i lost them
so then are they lost

the meaning...

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Mohave Valley Raceway is the place to be.
Lots of awesome people and races to see.
And should you happen to have a date come Sat. night.
Bring...

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I am from the synthetic turf,
Of which I never wish to touch myself.
I’m from beyond the mint juleps and fancy hats,
Where there isn’t such thing...

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Like a deadly drug, it makes us dance
Put our nose in the air, turn our backs .
Craven souls, want another chance.
Walking over friends, we call...

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haha...yes no laughing matter mate..."
Chicken Karma" by Peter Duggan 

the fowl strikes back , 
a chook attack,
 the humans slack, 
might get their come uppance,...

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As ye sow, 
you get the maybe corn, 
and reap,
the stinking  uncooked prawn,
cos ye n me are slack ....

ones deed comes up to speed...

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 TO:  My many heroes I have watched win

Heroes you have been to me, THOROUGHBREDS!
Painted in colors of bright chestnut reds.
Your Finely tuned muscles...

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Video Games VS Real Life: Driving
     By Dane Smith-Johnsen

(The Video Game)
There he was on the racetrack.
Eager!  Darting in and out.
Slipping,...

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