A Look at Modern Day Gladiators.
As in days of old men do battle for victory on fields of glory
A Look At Modern
Day Gladiators.
The hard smack
of fisted leather
against flesh, The grunts of dismay
and joy from the
gawking crowd
thumbs go up
and thumbs go down
The whacked crack
of wooden clubs
against tighty
stitched orbs. Then long races
away from
the thruster's
thwack. Only to be
smashed
into a gloved fist
that ends one's
journey home. Helmeted they stand,
facing the fast slice,
the wicked curves,
and the ball
breaking drops
that accompany
the burning pitch. Swinging away
madly at speeding
projectiles
sending them back
with vehemence. Missing them
many times
completely after
they have struck out.
or being struck by them
as they swat air. Leaving them
limping or groveling
in the dirt,
which sets off
hand to hand combat
in huge piles of
angry men.
Nine defend
the diamonds
of their kingdoms,
against nine intruders,
seeking to cut
it into many
faceted points. The mobs scream
encouragement,
mixed with obscenities,
at those who oppose
their heroes efforts.
Pennants
fly in the wind,
marking past victories
in this colossal stadium,
that cradles
civilizations
modern day
Gladiators -----------------
© 2010 Matthew Frederick Blowers III