Archive for January, 2010
two men on the ground grappling
fighting, not for their lifes but for their pride.
choking, coughing, wrestling, sweating, aching, gassing.
one is up, one is down but both turn red.
positions change, the game stays the same
fighting, not going for the kill, but for the win.
two men on the ground, who will tap?
I am an artist,
writer,
listener,
creator of things that never happen,
concepts in my heart
pumping through my veigns
next lane to the mainstream with too much art in my blood.
always thought and rarely acted
playin grounds in my head
just as the good concepts should be,
thought by someone
enacted by someone else.