by Unknown
Jul 2012 385 Views 12 comments
Martial Arts (a response to soulgodess)
With fury they clash
All in attempt to victory
Well made in physique
In motion thus adrenalin
For here now to finish
All that runs the ego
In fist lies thy power
And in legs retain thy strength
For to swiftness depends thy motion
Thus thy head in calculation
Of thy next move
Hit me when you can
For I retain no mercy
Strike when hot
For no coolness to motion
Thus to last man standing
Our rules and our game
All in attempt to victory
Well made in physique
In motion thus adrenalin
For here now to finish
All that runs the ego
In fist lies thy power
And in legs retain thy strength
For to swiftness depends thy motion
Thus thy head in calculation
Of thy next move
Hit me when you can
For I retain no mercy
Strike when hot
For no coolness to motion
Thus to last man standing
Our rules and our game
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2012
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In response to soulgodess challenge on the poem ''Martial Arts''. I just tried to give it a try, please pardon my lapses!Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (12)
The graphic nature of your writing is powerful having been accomplished with so few words! I'd say you're a qualified contender!!! I'll be sitting ringside!
With fury they clash
All in attempt to victory
Well made in physique
In motion thus adrenalin
For here now to finish
All that runs the ego
Thanks for trying ;) I like your choice of words...