The Also-ran (first poem i've made that i've liked
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Hey stupid title, not that i've liked, first that i've liked IN A WHILE
Also-ran
The Also-ran went down without any show shod legs buckled shedding rider and crop. The turf absorbed the thunder-clump. At that speed, to stop scars rump and everything riding on it
They think the carpus pierced the throat, the radius the lung. It undulates, the skin on its flank - A last little ripple like the flags on the course before, with mad eyes staring, the wind dies and the standards swoon with excitement. .