August 15, 1994 (I was 49)
Such intensity of competition found in petty amusements,
international humiliation and murder in World Cup Soccer.
Some actually dream about Dream Teams. The homeless do not
care if the city loses its franchise. The stadium could
become their city. Ball players strike and no one laughs.
Team owners need special rules to prevent themselves
from paying high salaries and special dispensations
to declare their game a National Treasure to protect profits.
Boys stay boys until they are cut from a team.
Some never make it. Prosecutors agree great running backs
cannot be truly criminal in our truly criminal sense.
I say stab any tennis player in the back
and break the knees of any skater who dares to play
before a paying audience. Then arrest the audience for solicitation.
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