A Sport of Body, A Body of Mind 

by Caleb Klein

 

My mental state is all my hope

A body from the head afloat

So, drop the legs and let me cry

For state of mind, my legs will go

 

A sinking ship a shattered mind

It sees no need and no will to find

The hidden stash, the winner's cup

It narrows sight it will survive

 

I'm out the job, I'm out of luck

I'm frozen cold December-struck

Distraught distressed just let me cope

And soon enough I will get up

 

The battle back is from below

The miles long, the meters slow

I state the miles soon will grow

For state of mind, my legs will go