Poetry In Motion

And now, a moment for some poetry:

The Statistics of Defeat

Dusty yellow shirt cuffs
Concede of an apparent passion
For this mundane art,
Contagious even to the variables
As they mock me
From such a dark existance.
Their Greek insults confound my reasoning,
Multiplying confusion exponentially,
And dividing it into
Edible bits of frustration.
Then just when all seems hopeless
I erase,
And begin again.