The Superstar Wrestlers Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

The Superstar Wrestlers

the world is a pair of red goggled glasses,
the eye's openings,
near and farsighted visions,
distances and lenghts of fields,

Today is a quivers,
anticipations of stardoms or delays,

Last's night dreams was a fusions of the unseen,
furiocities and devotions to the art's, hovering,
DNA's strands and the gut's determinations,

wrestles and stumbles,
head and the foe's wrestling's toes stumbling falls,
foundations wreakages,
ground tappings for submission,

You had become a wrestler, before being hinged, disrupted,
human coils defendings, breaths and sweatparticles,

circling of the minds confusion,
competitive skills ofhard belly's falls and knockouts,

the opening bells was like the untold championship belt's waiting's,
the pastsis like the induced carpet ofsleep,

You have come this far to your original senses,
the brain restored from the reels of consciousness,

new vigour recycled and verging on a win,
you were a Wrestler, superstar hero,

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