USA Karate
A boy in hair
Like lava, ambles toward
another nearly as tall. Arms
aimed like cobras.
Nearly as tall, cooly
pours Gatorade into a cap
& lingers with a rye smile
I’ve been practicing karate.
A boy in hair
Like lava, ambles toward
another nearly as tall. Arms
aimed like cobras.
Nearly as tall, cooly
pours Gatorade into a cap
& lingers with a rye smile
I’ve been practicing karate.