Departing Cleveland for moister pastures
He leapt for what he hoped
Would be
Four more rings
L.A. SoCal.
Revenge from just 400 miles below the locked and loaded enemy
A triumph over CurryGreenDurantThompson
The four stalwarts
Standing at the threshold the King
Would cross,
The bastions
He’d storm,
Luke Walton at his side,
The Magic Man having his back
This was his best shot,
He worked hard for this one:
Away now. Away from J.R. Smith,
The talentless Tristan T.
Initials, names,
All of them
It was his BEST SHOT
He jumped,
He announced,
He took …yes, his best shot, and saw it
Wiped
Out of the air
Cleanly
By Boogie Cousins