Round One

Round One

A Poem by Not here

This is for you now, champ.
You deserve for them to amp
your voice up into the sky.
I bet all the planes that fly
so high above us will fall
if only to hear you call
out in that special way you do.
I cannot, no, only you
can be the person that you are.
In this life you will go far.
Keep on pressing, move on tough.
Enough will never be enough.
Move along until your best
is better than all the rest.
You don't have to settle for fourth,
third, or second. You are worth
so much more than they say.
This is your day, only your day.
You can do whatever you like.
Here's your chance, it's your mic.

Round One is about to begin;
fight on until the day you win.
So say 
exactly what you want to;
today, 
exactly what confronts you
can't sway 
exactly what you hunt to
display.
Round One has just begun,
so fight on until you're done.


Gloves on now, it's just begun.
In the ring, here goes round one.
This is your time to make a change.
Your opponent is within your range.
Fighting hard and gaining power,
bathed in sweat like a nasty shower.
Time is nearly up so fight
and when you go to sleep tonight
have no energy left for you to use.
Then wake up and lace up your shoes.
It's time to train again so just go
ahead and put it all in. No
is not an answer. Fight for it
and when you get a victory, adore it.
Take a day to yourself and then enjoy it
before hardships come back and employ it
in the war against your soul and mind.
Take all of it, throw behind
your worries, fears, doubts, and pain.
Today is the beginning of your reign.

Round One is about to begin;
fight on until the day you win.
So say 
exactly what you want to;
today, 
exactly what confronts you
can't sway 
exactly what you hunt to
display.
Round One has just begun,
so fight on until you're done.

Sun in your eyes, you're panting hard;
breathing heavy, feel glass shards
piercing through your body, yet you're scarred
from all the people who did discard
you like some card who lays charred
in the ashes of your past. Guard
yourself with iron bars, barred
in with your crazy dreams. Bards
sing of your failures, your yard
is set on fire. Burn lard
while you run your race. Discard
all thoughts of turning back. Regard
yourself as a champion. They bombard
you with trials but you come through starred,
not scars, you star, no holds barred.

Round One is about to begin;
fight on until the day you win.
So say 
exactly what you want to;
today, 
exactly what confronts you
can't sway 
exactly what you hunt to
display.
Round One has just begun,
so fight on until you're done.

© 2015 Not here


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Positive and strong words.
"Round One has just begun,
so fight on until you're done."
I like the use of the rounds to make your point. Life is a fight and it seemed the fight is never ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry Dante.
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


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9 Years Ago

thank you for reading and reviewing coyote :)
Coyote Poetry

9 Years Ago

You are welcome.
I cannot help but see Rocky in this as well. I guess because Rocky is such an amazing role model to follow even though he is fictional. And this in a way is like an inner Bible of how to mold and shape yourself to be you, how to dodge offensive hits of fear and uncertainty, how to strike with confidence and attitude. Excellent work as always.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you alot :) i appreciate it
Dude, why the heck isn't this on Popular writing? This thing is AMAZING!!!!
Got me pump from the very start, Gosh, apart from Aless, you are my favorite poem writer in this website.
Awesome, just awesome, I wish you could see my applauses.
Really cool man, REally really good

Posted 9 Years Ago


Not here

9 Years Ago

thank you alot lizardo :)
Lizardo

9 Years Ago

You are welcome :) sorry I haven't checked your poems lately, but I will try to read some more
This has the elements of the age old story of the chance to go from poverty to riches. "Rocky" comes to mind as most all boxing stories of greatness have this underlying motive to be the champ. From reading this I expect you do some boxing or MMA. I felt you conveyed the elements and drive that are needed if you have any chance in this form of sport very nicely. And as we all know and as you do convey here, boxing compares to life struggles in many ways.Great piece and thanks for sharing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


The first few sections were boring and I was not captured by your poem. I began reading just because I started. It appeared to just be a poem about a boxer because why not. It appeared simply to be an English exercise than an artistic one. Most readers if they are honest will admit that you started slow. However, especially with the third section, the emphasis became clear that it was not only a fighter you are describing, but the struggle of the human against the forces of reality. The will to power, the will to be, exist, and conquer. Now we are talking! The poem certainly became better at this point and your vocabulary became much more sophisticated and interesting; before it was simple and unimaginative. 80 points.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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At first I thought this would be about the Mayweather-Pacquiao fight but as I read through this is basically a hot-to guide to living a life on one's own terms, knowing which way one wants to go and following that road map from Round 1 through Round 12 (barring a knockout). This speaks of determination in the face of obstacles thrown in one's way, sticking to one's guns when challenged, one person alone but accompanied by courage and the strength of one's convictions. This piece is a sort of rallying cry for one's self. Nicely done. taek care...dan

Posted 9 Years Ago


This is well written. I liked the use of interal rhyme as well as the traditional rhyme. The use of refrain makes it a bit like as song.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Round One has just begun,
so fight on until you're done.

long and good poem. Thanks for sharing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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As always, a true gem!

Is it just me or is your writing getting better with each poem? Haha. This one is so uplifting; I loved everything about it. Usually, I'm not into long poems. But when yours' come around, I actually look forward to it. Awesome job.

- Brittney

Posted 9 Years Ago


Well written. I don't want to start copping, and pasting, so I'll just say that it was all well written, and that I love the whole thing. Which is in fact, the truth!

Posted 9 Years Ago



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