Darwins TheoryA Poem by Shane MichaelFeel like fighting lolTwo people filled with anger, A crowd circles closely bunched, They dodge flying fists, Instincts running off a hunch, A right and a left, One looses his breath, Uppercut, Crunch, Knockout Punch.....
His body goes limp and falls on the grass, Out for two seconds, feels like hours have passed, He gets back up and continues to fight, Still taking punch after punch, concealed be the night, one final blow makes contact with force, Once was a fight, But not any more...
one fighter not thinking that clearly, Now a victim of Darwins famous theory,
Survival of the fittess
© 2008 Shane Michael |
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1 Review Added on May 27, 2008 AuthorShane MichaelFulton, NYAboutI am a professional magician, who has a passion to kill for the art. I have a girlfriend who i have been with for just about two years.Im not much of a writer and my spelling is horrable but whe.. more..Writing
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