it is a good thing

if a man stumbles

to lick his wounds

and dig deep

in getting the right spirit

to find power

and broaden the use,

in that of a common man

to serve the plain people,

even if talent

comes by way of a bloody napkin

to define a stepping stone,

in a genuine way

to defend a feeling of arousal,

necessary to advance

with a little desire

in the result of effort

to show some fight,

like a lunatic with a big stick

banging at the top of the tower.