competition is passé
I hope that can be true
win, lose, finite games
an awful way to blue
I do wish for zero sum
to actually add up
precipitation is not glum
a fuller half a cup
skies and clouds are fading forms
maybe wisps are it
going slipping not to see
closed eyes under grit
purpose mission goal redux
barely living lived
searching for another crux
open bottom sieved
picture worth a thousand bucks
fire starter storm
lightning static harpy plucks
trying out is worn
gather up and eat it down
sharing what there is
simple outside standard noun
forgetting 'bout the fizz
Roman Ryan 