A Dance of Hooves

Title: A Dance of Hooves

A dance of hooves, on tracks alight,
Where champions soar, in morning light.
Plumpton’s course, with twists and turns,
A challenge met, as fire burns.

Next, we journey to Naas’ embrace,
Where dreams take flight, in every race.
Graceful strides, with speed untold,
Tales unfold, as stories are told.

In Newbury’s fields, a thunderous roar,
Echoes through hearts, forevermore.
Bold contenders, with hearts ablaze,
Leave spectators in a daze.

At Kelso’s gate, a rugged fray,
Where strength prevails, throughout the day.
Muddy trails guide hopeful teams,
Towards glory’s touch, within their dreams.

Now, to Lingfield’s lively stage,
Where muses dwell, upon each page.
Artistry and precision bind,
As time stands still, in each horse’s mind.

Ascot calls, with regal might,
A venue touched by royal light.
Majesty in every stride,
Grace and grandeur coincide.