The race
Pixelated
Controller shakes in hand
He laughs and teases my deep need
To win
Today’s poem is an example of a Cinquain. It is a very simple, very straight forward form. As for the subject matter, I’ve been playing Wii Resort a lot lately. I’ve managed to improve everything except my ability to control a wave board (including scoring 1250 at Frisbee Dog score, and -3 at Frisbee Golf). I keep practicing, though.
