EASTERN RACER

The Arab with beauty
a delicte dished face
Nostrials flared,tail flowing
she tries out her pace

This horse is for racing
with her speed and power,
light as a feather
and strong as a tower

Faster and faster
she flys up the track
Jockey's all bobbing
on each horses back

The post comes in sight
and she quickens her speed,
she streaches her neck
and takes to the lead

With a cheer from the crowd
the arab has won.
Tired, its back to the paddock
for her job is done.

By ME