April 30, 20215 yr Here it is ....... A Day at the Races Planned a day at the races, What could go wrong? A few hundred beers And break into song Saved up my cash Coins and all Just gotta hope None of my donkeys fall The first race is a cert Odds-on favourite to win Beat at the post By a margin so thin The bookie grinned As he counted his money I would have laughed If I thought it was funny The next one is a tip A nod from the trainer A tenner or twenty? Of course, it’s a no brainer Sixteen to one I’ll take that bet Go on my son Break into a sweat On the home straight He’s coming from the back Trouble is ………. It’s a bloody long track They come past together It’s impossible to tell Pipped at the post “Oh <deleted>” I yell Time for a change in strategy A surefire way to win Replace the beers With a bottle of gin Race number three I look at the field Searching for clues For secrets to yield Horse number four Is strutting his stuff One look at the others Is more than enough My money is on A safe each-way bet And they’re off How good can it get? Flying Aces That was his name How was I to know? He’s no good at his game! A look of bewilderment Upon my face As I take a look At the next race I saw the winner Jumping out at me First time out How good can that be? A rank outsider Twenty five to one Oh my What have I done? All of my money Went on that nag With no hesitation I emptied the bag They’re under starters orders They open the stalls Now we’ll see Who’s got the balls Off to a flyer She’s pulling away I smile as I contemplate The rest of the day I never believed It could be so much fun Thinking about All the money you won! A voice from within speaks Now is the time it said To stop playing Quit while you’re ahead Already looking At race number five And into my pockets My two hands dive A big pile of money The most I’ve ever seen Was duly wagered On Flying Machine She looked perky The jockey alert According to the form This one’s a cert They’re off at last A mile and a quarter I’m praying to the priest And his daughter The favourite is leading As I gulp down my beer With Flying Machine Bringing up the rear There’s a long way to go I begin to doubt They bunch on the corner And the whip comes out There’s a lump in my throat My heart missed a beat As the wily old jockey Rose out of his seat Moving in earnest She gathered speed It’s going to be close My trousers I peed They’ve gone past together A photo is called The result shows “Get in there” I bawled Swimming in money I head for the bar Who’d have thought I’d make it this far! Champagne for everyone A real celebration The hard work is done Time for some recreation It was at that moment A thought entered my head Stay on the wave of luck Until it is dead The next race I pondered Certain of a win I did it again I went all in The bookie looked nervous As I wagered my bet If this one wins He’ll be full of regret Money for Old Rope That was his name If he’s first past the post Riches I do claim I watched from the stands Three miles of fences They go out of sight The atmosphere tenses I’m fixed on the commentary My heart full of hope That the actual winner Is Money for Old Rope The crowd start cheering As the horses appear Come on Money I heartily cheer My horse is there One of three I close my eyes I can’t bear to see Approaching the final hurdle The tension’s too much As Money for Old Rope Is ahead by a touch The run-in seemed endless I hope and I pray This is going to be My lucky day And so it was The perfect day And on I go Dreaming away
April 30, 20215 yr Author 2 minutes ago, CharlieH said: "The run-in seemed endless" And so did this ! ???? That's 7 minutes of your life you've lost forever. I sincerely hope there were a few chuckles to make it worthwhile!
April 30, 20215 yr Popular Post Geronimo is back, with more of his verse A nice little story Not something perverse. The verses are many The story was told But to verse 43? I'm just too old.
April 30, 20215 yr Author 3 minutes ago, CharlieH said: Geronimo is back, with more of his verse A nice little story Not something perverse. The verses are many The story was told But to verse 43? I'm just too old. You're a poet and don't know it!
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