Saturday, 9 October 2010

WALKABOUTSVERSE 146 OF 230

Poem 146 of 230:  HORSES FOR COURSES?

To some (in income-anticipation),
    Horse baulking, at gates, is a small debase;
To me, it seems a memory/fear case
    Over the coming whip-castigation.
To some, the winning jockey’s elation
    Is the highlight of an ended horserace;
To me, the horse’s bulged veins and scared face
    Undermine the winners’ celebration.
I can’t condone a punter’s desire
    To gamble rather than earn a living,
    But can acknowledge a jockey’s courage;
I can’t see and think as a raced sire,
    Nor feel the scrapes fences are giving,
    But find horses choiceless in their bondage.

(C) David Franks 2003




Manchester Art Gallery; 9/3/17