late summer wrestling
full of those
old small town
Jameson dropkicks
this robe cincher
this loin girder
this sleeve roller
coming outta
the corner...crazed
throwing looping fists
clenching headlocks
at this metaphor
this universe
this one story
he knows the outcome
of this match
this eternal match
was booked long ago
see? and i see this tied to your next post too. i see this tied to our own personal stories over and over again, what we live out, and why?
ReplyDeletebecause. because.
xo
erin
I enjoyed this immensely ... I think because you made it so easy to envision ... feel.
ReplyDeleteHmm, I wonder whom the tired monk's match was with.
ReplyDeleteBravo!
ReplyDeleteVerse kicking butt.
Hmmm, somebody has been reading Calvin, no? What a wrestling match it is Olie.
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