Acrobat

There is mirth in the display of fine skill that of an acrobat

To rule the fate in getting perfect 10 for an effort

To pull the triumph of a gymnast’s skills

And put the books to forgetfulness as if they were not needed

To tell the world, acrobatics is the future of learned man

And we pull up the muscle to shove through floor exercises

And dance to the music

And music you hold in dancing your way to be the top gymnast

Music is in the soul of the doer

I favor fencing instead.

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