Derby Day

Run for the roses?

Lots of running went on that day

In Philly and Churchill Downs;

My parents were at the finish

Of their very own Triple Crown

 

As I came screaming into the world

Dancer’s Image was winning the race

(Too bad he was disqualified,

     drug use was his disgrace)

 

Officially, the roses went

To a colt named Forward Pass

And Mom and Dad held me, careful;

My head was fragile glass

 

I was my father’s favorite,

At least, that’s what I say

I’m sure of that, because it’s true ~

I was born on Derby Day!

 

Reviews

[Ryan]

Never seen a derby except in movies, but my dad and grandpa used to go every year. And the last time my dad went to a derby was when he proposed to my mom, who was never a racing fan of any sort.... I like the parallel here. you must have had interesting birthdays!

[Rita L. Sev]

Thanks for reading, Ryan! Yes, it's nice to have the day associated with some great family memories!

[Ryan]

that it is. you're welcome :)

[jacob erin-cilberto]

i love the Kentucky Derby...and this analogy is done so well...

two runs for the roses on the same day..i like how they held you carefully.

really timely piece..

what a great day to be born on.

i remember when that happened..the disqualification...

i don't think i have missed a derby since i was about 11....

jacob

[Rita L. Sev]

I still watch the Derby every year - my father was a huge fan of horse racing, so it was an event in our house. I think that's why my Dad never forgot my birthday! ;) Thanks, Jacob!