Thursday, January 15, 2026

a boxing memory

old tired monk arms
throwing snappy jabs
face mashing crosses
thundering meat hooks
heavy bag sways hard
boxer bouncing
under thick oak boughs
slipping and rolling 
past every branch


From June 15th  2025 - Notebook poem
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  1. Sherry Blue SkyJanuary 15, 2026 at 9:19 PM

    I can SEE him, dodging and weaving and trying not to let the punching bag knock him over. Smiles. Love it.

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