maybe an odd sport, but it has my heart
that rest in his palm
ignoring the pain
quickly he fires
a splash, in an instant
he's covered in white
then emptyness follows
aquatic submertion
no air in his lungs
soon he emerges
even before he sees,
he knows
Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2006-01-06 at 23:53
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waterpolo
yellow the objectthat rest in his palm
ignoring the pain
quickly he fires
a splash, in an instant
he's covered in white
then emptyness follows
aquatic submertion
no air in his lungs
soon he emerges
even before he sees,
he knows
Poetry by Marcus
Read 601 times
Written on 2006-01-06 at 23:53
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