Petes Poetry

Another infinitive legend

Under bright shining lights.
The lure excites.
there' no bets to be hedging.
when you are on the infinite legend.

He's on the chase.
For some hot tail.
He'll let you win the race.
As long as you are not male.

Racing again the same old track.
Up the same old hill and back.

Of Coursing.
Fools with courage, stamina want and will.
The one that's in front, normally goes for the kill.

Pete.




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