WRESTLINGA Poem by lee von cleefTwelve years in motion.
Nerves, a handshake, whistle and clash
A pulsating blur of entwined physique Six minuets of agonizing effort A swish of hip, thigh,knees and ankles A rolling momentum halted by a grasp of a hand Twirling moments of total confusion Leverage style and finesse. Muscle guts and brawn A violent striving , twisting and pulling Flashes of glory and failure Giving something from nothing Then.... A whistle A handshake A gift of distinction A tarnished pride. © 2012 lee von cleefAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorlee von cleefARAboutGood morning,Thank you for stopping by. I like to write,I like to layer a story into a poem,I want to crack through to the reader,add emotion to life, theirs and mine. more..Writing
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