Ginga Ninja Vs Karate Queen

A follow up to one by my friend Poetic Justice

The Ginga Ninja took a nap,
when suddenly a roundhouse slap.
A flying kick, a flurried punch,
he almost lost his well earned lunch.

Now wide awake the villian seen,
the one they call Karate Queen.
His heckles up he takes his stance,
as they begin to kung-fu dance.

A slice a chop a punch a kick,
but to no avail she was too quick.
A forward roll and backward flip,
a jump a duck a well timed dip.

Lunging swinging taking aim,
he hits her hard this well trained dame.
Her balance shook he strikes again,
driving her down his foe is slain.

But no hard feelings he's not sure,
for all is fair in love and war.
So laid together fast asleep,
these martial artists counting sheep.

Author's Note

Hope she likes it as much as I liked the origonal poem.

Reviews

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ahh..brilliant..and what a fitting tribute to the Ginga One..