#bout - Hello Poetry

rehearsing... in the mind he rehearses a sequence of blows lefts and rights uppercuts the jabbing low whilst dancing and skipping on spry feet insides... butterflies start to flutter around in his insides yet knowing the opponent must not see any nerves he's got to be cool and assertive the glove's punch deliveries being a bout winner dreaming... it's fight night at the Las Vegas Grand Garden Arena he'll slog it out for the welter weight title muscles poised his package ready to wear the crowning belt buckle

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Mar 24, 2017

Mar 24, 2017 at 5:48 PM UTC

ElizabethSquires

The Boxer

rehearsing... in the mind he rehearses a sequence of blows lefts and rights uppercuts the jabbing low whilst dancing and skipping on spry feet insides... butterflies start to flutter around in his insides yet knowing the opponent must not see any nerves he's got to be cool and assertive the glove's punch deliveries being a bout winner dreaming... it's fight night at the Las Vegas Grand Garden Arena he'll slog it out for the welter weight title muscles poised his package ready to wear the crowning belt buckle

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In comes and the in comes out Prepare yourself, this is the final bout! Challenge me and I challenge thee I break you, and you break me Mindless soldiers, yes we are Prepare yourself, this is war! For whom I fight, I don’t know **** you, they commands me so ***** business but business’s good Beware yourself, this is my hood! Still you know, not who am me Glare at mirror, there I am see

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Nov 2, 2015

Nov 2, 2015 at 7:30 AM UTC

ABPoet

Final Bout!

In comes and the in comes out Prepare yourself, this is the final bout! Challenge me and I challenge thee I break you, and you break me Mindless soldiers, yes we are Prepare yourself, this is war! For whom I fight, I don’t know **** you, they commands me so ***** business but business’s good Beware yourself, this is my hood! Still you know, not who am me Glare at mirror, there I am see

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Did anybody tell you 'bout them Bourbon blues, When you're walkin' in the gutter, Where they guess 'bout your shoes, When you ain't got no hope, The greasy Easy isn't fair, The only sunny side Is that you haven't got a prayer, When you done ****** it all away, When you don't have another cent, Your too old to be pitied, And your strut has long since leant... Ain't no more - bright ideas - left to come? Oh, the sultry morning due Makes your damp clothes cling to you, And the only thing you want Is to find a place to lay... You rack your mem'ry hard To see which way to move your feet, Cause you used up - your last - Free mission day... You need a hustle, boy, Because the day is at an end, Your feet are bleeding badly, And you haven't got a friend Who can get you an overnight At the Jesus Do-Right Inn... Got to keep a-moving, You are one-hundred sixteen thin, You know they're looking, But your not quite ready To turn your sorry *** in, Well, you know, that really is when... You're in a ******** - state of - mind~

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Sep 1, 2015

Sep 1, 2015 at 5:59 AM UTC

cecil-miller

'Bout them Bourbon Blues

Did anybody tell you 'bout them Bourbon blues, When you're walkin' in the gutter, Where they guess 'bout your shoes, When you ain't got no hope, The greasy Easy isn't fair, The only sunny side Is that you haven't got a prayer, When you done ****** it all away, When you don't have another cent, Your too old to be pitied, And your strut has long since leant... Ain't no more - bright ideas - left to come? Oh, the sultry morning due Makes your damp clothes cling to you, And the only thing you want Is to find a place to lay... You rack your mem'ry hard To see which way to move your feet, Cause you used up - your last - Free mission day... You need a hustle, boy, Because the day is at an end, Your feet are bleeding badly, And you haven't got a friend Who can get you an overnight At the Jesus Do-Right Inn... Got to keep a-moving, You are one-hundred sixteen thin, You know they're looking, But your not quite ready To turn your sorry *** in, Well, you know, that really is when... You're in a ******** - state of - mind~

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Life is a fighter's ring your opponent is life's most downs with all its fury forever challenging us most prevalent surely... What type glory do you choose when failing your fighter's round? Do you pick yourself up after crashing to the ground? What glory in rising your situation newly found? What invention of yourself in your up and coming round? Do your cheering crowds please you your real friends know your need? Will you rise yourself up in a thunderous quickened speed? So, your fighter's glory in rising each bout that you take Will you rise yourself up for your honor is at stake... -This is why i think that most average are heroes no matter what country- RW Dennen

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Jul 12, 2015

Jul 12, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC

rw-dennen

Fighter's glory in rising

Life is a fighter's ring your opponent is life's most downs with all its fury forever challenging us most prevalent surely... What type glory do you choose when failing your fighter's round? Do you pick yourself up after crashing to the ground? What glory in rising your situation newly found? What invention of yourself in your up and coming round? Do your cheering crowds please you your real friends know your need? Will you rise yourself up in a thunderous quickened speed? So, your fighter's glory in rising each bout that you take Will you rise yourself up for your honor is at stake... -This is why i think that most average are heroes no matter what country- RW Dennen

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Elders from ancient times Gifted with hardy skin And cleansing hands. They tower above to scrape at wisps of floating rivers. Their sentinel gaze watches over horizons we have yet to behold. Guardians, From unseen omnipotent forces, Shelters For weak and humbled.

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Aug 7, 2014

Aug 7, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC

Rather-timbuilt

Elder Gaurds

Elders from ancient times Gifted with hardy skin And cleansing hands. They tower above to scrape at wisps of floating rivers. Their sentinel gaze watches over horizons we have yet to behold. Guardians, From unseen omnipotent forces, Shelters For weak and humbled.

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