My Thoughts Were Wrestling, Not Just Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

My Thoughts Were Wrestling, Not Just



My thoughts were wrestling, not just
To become Olympic champions
Or win silver or bronze
Or loud acclaim of the
Populace:
No, my thoughts were just,
Just wrestling.

Saturday, February 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: silver
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