Composite fragments of the
Competition
Weave a night of dreams
Random play back:
Icy seep into my sock
Shards of broken blade
The musk and funk of
Multiple bananas &
Stab of cramps that come
Regardless
Threaded in a fictionalized net of
Wishful replay
Alt endings that will
Never change the past:
The crucial parry, made in time
The final touch—on-target
A brilliant strategy un-marred by
Faulty execution
Studded with random sweet, true snapshots:
A subtle disengage, and lunge
A sneaky squirm
A deadly long attack that springs from
God knows where
Certainly not practice
Acute embarrassments
Stutter and repeat
With perfect clarity
And merciless detail
Surfacing from sleep
The story thins
Gauzy details shred and
Reambiguate
Groping for the light
My hand closes on the cold, hard
Truthful
Outcome of the day
Proof that there is hope, along with
Ample room for improvement
Saturday, October 23, 2010
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