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Aug 13, 2012

Brevity and poetry.... modernisation......

another ditch
another pitch
another screaming bitch....
maybe that's what one sees
when one is in the gory of it all,
some pain
some sorrow
but clap the multitudes all
a bout perhaps of joy
and
happiness for the boxer’s collection
ends in matchlessness
that’s what all wrestling is about
another money making
stitch perhaps
after all.

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Country/Region: ROU

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Comments

Roscoe Lane

We all wrestle with our poetry, and our conscience. No one is matchless in poetry, there's alway another battle, even if it's only in the mind. Nice poem .Regards Roscoe.