The Fight GameA Poem by Duncan BrownSchadenfreude is the first caller At a defeated fighter’s
corner Damning luck like a jeering
loser Wishing well an’ cursing
cheaper Telling you it could’ve been
better That is always the same
difference Between a fighter and a
gambler Both could lose again
tomorrow One in anger the other in
sorrow Fighters fight for a winning
fight Gamblers gamble for a good
deal One for bread the other for a
meal On somebody else’s paying
ticket That’s what separates the
nobility Of souls who fight with human
dignity From those who cash in on
their frailty. © 2017 Duncan Brown |
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Added on January 29, 2017 Last Updated on January 29, 2017 Author
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