Open Poetry #18 |
Urban warrior |
woodtic Member
since 2002-01-06
Posts 87 |
No seemless entity is me, sleek and long before the crowd. Bullet proof and tempered hard. Steel determination lowd. Urban warrior lean before the mass tackle buisness evenly. To dodge before the crash. Suited armor, mohair gleam, woolen efigy. Strains the vessels at temple red. Imbibes with glee at noon. Not enough to win the day, ore bretheren in the clinch. They must lose and fall away. To rise another inch. |
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woodtic Member
since 2002-01-06
Posts 87 |
Did any one read this little thought? Doe it seem to smack of the shiny suited wall street wonder slideing dowm the lane? Just sprang to mind from a conversation had were it was said "it is not enough to win, you must lose!" |
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