Galloping hard
The pounding of hooves
The horses, the riders
Quick sharp moves

 Racquets and eyes are on the ball
Spectators and riders shout and call
After the game the hype and sweat
You can mingle amoungst the people you've met 

When the day is over
And the night has fallen
You'll be in your swag till
the rooster starts callen.......

by Indiana