I want to win
The pink curtains flutter in the warm room
the vestiges of summer sunlight revealing
ace beginnings of fall
I want to win whether I have 100 or 0 friends
I want to win even when I fall
I want to win when I can’t walk and maybe I ‘ll crawl
I reminisce about a East New York stairwell overlooking
the horizon
High, rising conversations desired,no one to see me prespire
My truths, no liars
Dirty waters extinguishing my fires
I want to win