Friday, May 22, 2015

Heart


Heart
Heart
My manager is upset
because I have been skipping work
for training.




-This week
is when I prove myself
to me
to my parents
to my friends
to the world.


Our rivals
who strut around in expensive sweat suits
who pay for their private trainers
who buy a new pair of $120 sneakers
every week.








The day has arrived.
The entire school has showed up
to watch our victory.
I sink into the moment.
Nothing else matters.
This is our time.
This is our game.
The ball leaps into the air
and I rocket up behind it.


-Training
is the only priority right now.
I can’t believe
my teachers are giving me work
when they know that the big game
is this week.





And I can think of no better finale
than to play
our rivals.



Every week
I drive by the city courts
and watch them play on gravely asphalt.
Their balls are worn
their shoes are old
their hoops have no nets.
I ease into my seat of my Audi
and relish in its comfort.

The day has arrived.
The entire school has showed up
to watch our victory.
I sink into the moment.
Nothing else matters.
This is our time.
This is our game.
The ball leaps into the air
and I rocket up behind it.


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