These two giants
with their David
slings
exchanging
rabidly
an optical-yellow
stone
till finally
one misses
the other.
OPEN 2
Noble men
settling their differences
on court.
They may come to the
net
but none may go over
the barbed wire
separating the cornflowers.
The sun is blazing
over this duel.
One man will fall on the cobalt,
betrayed by match point.
The sun will inflame him;
fallen angel,
magnificent fireball.
OPEN 3
The fluorescent fish is caught
by the small net
but is hit
back
into the deep cyan-blue
hurling
hoping to be lost
in a voracious gulp