Wednesday, May 20, 2009

On Saturday

These wordless bards draw in such crowds
as those with pens can only dream on.
We gather along the wings,
awed by eloquent crafters of legend and myth
whose drama is uttered in passes and runs,
in stops and blocks and crosses and shots;
dribbling their soliloquies - these disbelief suspenders,
this timeless troupe of hope inspirers,
rage inducers, joy creators,
this priceless chorus of passion purgers.