Shadow Boxer
Shadow Boxer
I envision myself surpassing my opponent.
Muscles ready.
Bottled up emotion like a fire hydrant I spew.
Rhythm of the feet that rocks the body, back and forth.
Jab jab straight shot upper cut.
I stand and question what was done.
Be strong and have no fear for a double minded man receives nothing
when boxing against oneself!
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.