rowing poem

I am a rower myself, and for lack of something better to do, i wrote a short poem on rowing.

 hope you enjoy.

Rowing

By Seth Lesondak

 

I sit up at the catch,

poised to spring,

packed with potential energy.

Then my legs shoot back,

followed by my torso,

then arms.

I take a quick breath

while the boat sweeps forward,

then return to the catch:

Arms, body, legs

ready to begin again.