Palinode XVII

Palinode XVII


I met my brother
the other day,

still galloping
to the races

on Saturdays and Saturdays,
his hands

clutching
the racing form,

his shining hooves
stirring up

a stampede of dust
in my mouth.


Image credit: Singapore Turf Club

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