I liked to peruse travel brochures

Wishing I was there.......

Fine sand dribbling through my toes

And the tang of Ambre Solaire.

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But now I prefer the online sights

Provided by race horses

Digging in their well-shod hooves

Around assorted courses..

 

With the aroma of instant coffee

And a list of runners to scan;

A contemplative sip...a considered "tip".

Occupies this older man.

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