On Track

Lake water green with envy, up and above, of the blue sky

Ashen clouds here and there, lacking in nourishment, why?

Man with the big butt walking strong, no ifs and but.

Rounds he does as if in prayer, weight he wants to cut.

I cut across the track, in my life still want to have a crack

Wanting to go ahead, nothing to lose, no need of backtrack.

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