Thursday, May 24, 2007

 

Sportsmanship

Just thought I'd share a poem...


Race of life
Contestant

One two three four

Run their hearts out

Struggle pain turmoil;

Eventual relief, satisfaction

You would think it’s all going well…
Until the bend.

Peripetia? I think not

But the strongest will survive
Struggle pain turmoil;

It all makes sense-

Catch-up game it is!

Struggle pain turmoil;

Nevertheless we pull away
Inch by inch
Till sweet vic’try

Bask in triumph,

Acknowledge defeat;

And you

are a

winner

in

any

circumstance

END

This isn't the actual graphology of my poem, but nonetheless I try to make do with whatever ounce of blogging skill I may possess. Do enjoy, all ye athletes (:

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