Somewhere There is A Boy
SOMEWHERE THERE IS A BOY
By Teak Kilmer
Somewhere there is a boy
who doesn’t love a ball
A girl too would be rare in such
but a boy whose extreme inbrededness
must preclude, disassemble
and stamp out all together
my aforementioned declarative statement
Nowhere is there a boy who doesn’t love a ball
How could millions of years of heredity
aimed toward inevitable ball movement
(this spheroid love affair) be
bludgeoned out of his spiritually guided
perfection? What had joined the ball
and boy surely no force can rend asunder
And is there a ball that doesn’t love a boy?
To be held
dribbled
batted
fetched
served
booted
thrown
squeezed
spiked
caught
coveted
even caressed, slept with and loved
more inevitable than life
ball and boy
more bonded than gorilla glue’s finest achievement
Find a boy
find a ball
find joy
Damn, where did I put that ball?
A perfect spiral, my boy!
ReplyDeleteA remarkable reflection, especially during World Cup playoffs. Thanks!!
ReplyDeleteThat's fun!
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