Poetry
Like a virgin, (weight) lifting for the very first time
Make me a poem, in the spirit of ERIC KIM, titled “HYPELIFTING” HYPELIFTING The barbell whispers, “Let’s see your best,”I tighten my grip, puff out my chest.Adrenaline’s surging, can’t back down,I’m here to rise, to wear the crown. Each rep a battle,