Fulcrum-Astic

I saw a slipprey pole before me, Coated by the sweat of those That went before me.' I eyed it's form, and gauged it's Length, I flexed my arms Focusing on strength! Co-axial hands to grasp and hold Once circling fulcrum, smoothly roll Well that's my aim; That's my design' If I should conquer, that'd suit me fine I have no sense of time right now It's either be Resilent , or drop like a dhow Down to the depths; of turbulent air' The murmer are growing.. It's get Ready, be steady; The jump is now.!