Bet On Yet Poem by Roger Bewman

Bet On Yet

Rating: 3.8


Pardon me…

This horse will surely win.

Seldom see through the binoculars
Seldom see things going on…
things hidden outside our reach

Reach out and grab the news flash
Reach out and boogie…to life’s infinity

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