A day in the life of the Shankster
I tackle the challenges that keep streaming in
to an electronic in-box that measures my wins,
since our mission is worthy: we help people heal.
Addressing co-workers, I try hard to peel
back the layers of pessimism, contempt and dismay
while laughing and joking and mixing in play.
Extra stress builds up, so I head to the Y,
Striding and lifting and stepping to highs!
I’m inspired by soreness, I feel that it’s good.
It promises muscles that work as they should.
Depleted, yet smiling I seek out some chow
Delicious re-charging that sweetens the now.
I spar some with Nicko, in words or in play,
his spirit’s a bright spot in almost every day!
I move off to blog world to see what you’ve found
blissfully noticing my feet on the ground!

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January 23, 2013 at 10:52 pm
fitnessaficionada
This is a fun poem to read!
January 23, 2013 at 11:11 pm
frankoshanko
Thanks Annie!
January 23, 2013 at 11:49 pm
Susan Wingate
Great and inspirational poem!
January 24, 2013 at 7:28 am
frankoshanko
Thank you Susan! Happy new day!
January 24, 2013 at 9:31 am
Susan Wingate
Absolutely. :v
January 24, 2013 at 12:33 pm
A Star on the Forehead
Optimism in Poetry – I love it!
January 24, 2013 at 9:33 pm
frankoshanko
Thanks Ana! Me too!