Spirit Sweat Original 09 20 06 Poem by Lee B. Mack

Spirit runs strong long enough
To bleed a white smoke
To train and slay flesh and wash
The waste of sweat from all desire,
Glories shine to applause, Spirit
will runs to the end -and will wears
The first place ribbon to the polish
Of impolite luster,
Race-less skin spit shines with
The heat of sweat’s cool composite
Burnt oil for nightlight toil
Underneath it all, spirit’s insufferable
Hunger moves to the intonation growl
From stomach spaces and appendixes
Expelling glory and the will to good.
Altogether graces of strength
Unbroken in the spirit moves the
Audience to will life’s answer dry.