VaultA Poem by Scott H.I've been watching the Olympics
“Vault”
I wish that I could
Fly like that,
To vault and tumble
Wild like that
To see the world in
Blurs go by
As I leave the ground
To soar on high
If only I’d been
Born like that,
With grace and style,
Adroit like that
Instead of clumsy
Like I am,
Too gawky and fainéant
To give a damn
Then maybe I’d be
Cut like that,
Ripped and robust and
Formed like that
But I was not to
Mine own shame,
To dream I was is
Mine own bane.
© 2008 Scott H.Reviews
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