The noble animal. A horse it is, Has just finished the race and won While many on-lookers watch in awe After seeing how fast he could run
The name he was called by the owner 'Tis the "Prince of Royal Oak" As he pranced by the crowd People just looked, not a word they spoke
He was a dapple gray in color A head held high with pride He seemed to know he was a star As he stood by his masters' side
A beautiful horse shoe of flowers that Hung around his neck and head But the thing that brought out the cheers The race was won, nothing now to dread The crowd began to dance in the streets So happy their horse had now won They all were in one accord The final race was done!
