Cricket

It’s a funny old game

men gleaming white on a green sea

elevate as heroes

It’s a game that rewards patient action

considered movements

a body in the now, a mind in the soon

Leaders emerge from anywhere in the lineup

it only takes one man a session to stand up to evil’s intrusion

you’re not getting through to me

Published by meganporterpoetry

Poet. Writer.

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