In past years I have scrutinized bloodlines and race videos to choose my horses, but after several years of choosing third place horses, this year I chucked it all and picked by name.
My top three picks are Pyro, Big Truck, and Gayego. I'm not much of a gambler, so I like to play any of the three to win, place, or show.
In honor of Saturday's race I offer a poem written the year I attended the Derby. Like most years I had researched my picks for weeks. Officer B chose War Emblem that day of the race based on the name. My horse? Came in 7th. B's choice, War Emblem, won the race. :)
unforgiving sun
bourbon fumes & cigars
the techno-color confetti
tossed and lost on the breeze
feral beauties and
smartly dressed hooligans
perched atop their seats
waiting
anticipating
the simultaneous
“They’re off!”
the fever pitch of greed
edging down the first turn
all eyes to the boards
and in the distance the steady
beat of probability
at last
the herald’s cry
“Here they come!”
dirt flies
whips raised
the keen of the breaking point
green and white silks lead
roar past
heading
towards
history
the leader
bursts across
the finish line
hugs
cheers of delight
and the sun
beats
down on
the twin spires
pass
in the blink
of an eye.
2 comments:
Wow.... that poem had me racing with them! Quite out of breath now!
Is there no end to your talents!!!
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