Rematch, Rematch
the hometown crowd, did scream
so our friend, Billy, can live his dream
His foe not so tough
the short four rounds, rough
Billy stunned the dude
with blow to blow
stunned the dude again
with a left/right combo
The judges incompetent
the crowd bellowed the boos
we all shook our heads in despair
how can he lose
yet Billy, a gentlemen, shook off the loss
with pride
that's boxing he said
'I'm in for the long ride'
The Sands Event center was hoppin'
like so many nights
the legends of boxing
saw a card of great fights
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Matt M. You may like to read my poem, Love and. Thanks