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A Little Healthy Competition

After the enemy is beaten
you can see
he's just another guy,
more or less
like you,
uncomfortably enough. . . ,

As he packs it in, he looks weaker,
smaller and vulnerable in a way
that makes you want to touch him
somehow. . .

which his game face, retreating,
would never permit, so
the protest is registered
and remains silent
in the throat
as usual. . .

Later, dully, you ponder
how even victory leaves
a hole in the heart.

Inevitable, it would seem,
in a world where one is always free
to choose compassion, yet
even when within arm's reach at times,
can no more change another's path
than, by throwing a rock in the water,
move the course of a river.


  


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  • the girl who couldn
  • theodore
  • Flash Fiction
  • Facing Music
  • The Coat
  • Sorry Sweetheart
  • The Listener
  • Resistance
  • Poetry by Carolyn Reed
  • Emblematic
  • Poetalk
  • Ensenada
  • Maternity
  • Mother's Day
  • Union Station
  • Having Never Flown
  • William from the res
  • To the Forest
  • Cuneiform
  • The House of Tofu
  • The Bubble Angel