Long Neck and neck Poems

She's already crossed the finished line 
         She has won you 
              Trophy in...

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My brother, Lincoln Beachey, made my life a wonder,
Mother's eyes were full of him and loved how he was bold	
I was the shadow elder son of a family in poverty's control
and struggled to to sustain...

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The devil in a moment of weakness did challenge a poet to a battle of words.

I HEAR YOU ARE AT THE TOP OF YOUR GAME
Said the devil to the poet.

NEVER HAVE TO WEAR A SWORD
Said...

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An institution for the average man and also for the Toff
The gun blasts, the gates fly open. They’re off. 
Eight magnificent Steeds already to win the race.
Trampling all before them, galloping at full pace. 

Jeremiah...

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A gauzy haze rises from the flickering gas light, 
                      revealing the face of...

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Its the final day
At the US Masters
This Highlander
Enjoying new pastures
 
Recently turned pro
Leader-board he tops
As he partners Tiger
Playing brilliant shots
 
Eagle, birdie
Birdie, par
With play like this
He's sure to go far
 
Neck and neck 
On the...

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Written By: D. Collins 9/18/20


What we have should be called the politicians disease.
Since the epidemic started, they've been down on their knees.
Whatever Trupo says, which is his mob name.
McConnell kisses the ring, to show he's...

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The Reluctance of the Young Runner

           by Edmund Siejka

He was a gawky teenager
On a high school track team
Intimidated by his coach
Who exercised almost total control
Over...

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what's up stranger?  

Everyday it's you and me, 
all my life, we been neck and neck

      however...       waaaays 
from eye to eye.
 ...

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     I’m a dead muse walking, stuck in a queue
        moving along slowly, spreading out too
   A worm wriggles past, looking worse...

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Truly Are No Better

Truly have never been better poems than mine;
You can tell by words along with each design,
And if not real,
Should conceal,
But mine are all true and absolutely divine.

Jim Horn

Have surpassed my ten again...

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My colour is that of a summer sky
With a few fluffy clouds just floating by.

The lake lays blue below the mountain still;
Much peace and calmness these waters instil.
From this shore a Bluebird was launched and...

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Battling straight from the gate again today; flesh as 
Spirit neck and neck down time's back stretch ? Historia's
Derby goo goo girls google boys; holding their collective breath
While His child flys with golden wings transcending...

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