In the Zone - Feeling It
The rim of the basket
as wide as the ocean
The shot leaves his hand --
poetry in motion...
Years later his pen's on fire
never ceasing, never tired
Poems flow out of him
like water from a stream
Awake all night writing
~ tomorrow he'll dream
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