gloves on and bell rung
dizzy question marks
rise like steam
and i’ll swing again
only to eat the wires
that connect the past to today
trying to make sense of what turn
led me to the ring
having this slue-foot conversation
all over again
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Round 9 by Sean Pravica
Posted in Sean Pravica, tagged poetry on January 17, 2011| 1 Comment »
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