Head Lines
A ball bounced off my head when I was ten
and football helmets scrambled brains again
every fall for eight more playing years.
Some days, my words are tortured, rambling slurs,
but today I’m feeling proud as hell:
my brains are like a player’s in the NFL.
http://www.msn.com/en-us/sports/nfl/...gt5?li=BBgzzfc