Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Parallel Poem

he worked hard
all the morning, weight training
first his legs, then his abs and chest
on the machines, the floor, and the track
with sweat on his brows and eagerness in his eyes
the burning in his masculine back and muscular arms

summer was in the air
around every corner, above and below every building
even the small gym inside the basement
and suddenly,
he dropped the weights
"No more workouts for today.", he states
running behind the girl
without even putting on his shirt

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