The Athlete, Yesterday & Today, Perceptions.

Posted: 2016-08-21 in ©ddr7hd, Blick!, Existential Angst, Sports, Thoughts For The Night

The old athlete rightfully perceived it as an honor to present the medals at the Olympics.

She did all she could to respect the privilege.

But she was unsteady on her feet and appeared sad

compared to the smug Ukrainian prick at her side.

She smiled and staggered

and rued time’s ravages.

How could these little shits understand?

Perhaps she was drunk.

Perhaps she was sunk.

Perhaps you need to change your perspective and readjust your view.

Where has she been and where are you?


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