Focus on Frame!
The footballer in the small room – Janet Frame
Now he roars through an unlit stadium of silence.
A curve of pain in his head
corresponds to this teamless loneliest game
where his blood has less worth than orange juice,
but the spectator walls do not know his name.
I found these poems in an old poetry anthology from school. Unfortunately there isn't a reference for where they originally came from.
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