Some say you pull more with your legs
spread far enough apart that you can
conjure with late sweat in cooling air.
In truth, we'd consumed far more beer
the simper that distorts into a leer
craven as vultures on carrion long
in entrails and slow to decay. The meat
in the freezer has rotted into nothing.
A gentle warmth enveloped them both & the
fatigue passed with effort. They
made no bones about it. The only goal
the rhythm & eventual forgetting of
heaviness. The motion becomes more
serene with each passing second.
-finished 7/17/2013 8:32:22 PM PST
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