Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVE SONNETS OF A BOXER: 2, by WILLIAM A. PHELON First Line: What's that? Yuh wanta see me scrap? Yuh say Last Line: Might make me look three times as good as now? Subject(s): Boxing & Boxers; Love; Man-woman Relationships; Male-female Relations | ||||||||
WHAT'S that? Yuh wanta see me scrap? Yuh say Yuh want to watch me while I win me fight? And I'm your "great big caveman," and you think I'm a sure winner for to-morrow night? Babe, you're a wonderand, I tell yuh true, I wish the crowd thought just the same as you! But I'd as soon yuh stayed away. Yuh see, I want sole rights to see them lovely lamps, An' I don't want to have yuh waste one look, Even one look, upon that gang of tramps! Baby, yuh don't know of the yeggs an' dopes That hang around a fight-arena's ropes! Then, too, I'm likely to get hit, an' then Your lovin' little heart would surely break, To see me battered, bleedin', lookin' like Some guy had trimmed me features with a rake! What's that? You think a wallop on me brow Might make me look three times as good as now? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MISERY AND SPLENDOR by ROBERT HASS THE APPLE TREES AT OLEMA by ROBERT HASS DOUBLE SONNET by ANTHONY HECHT CONDITIONS XXI by ESSEX HEMPHILL CALIFORNIA SORROW: MOUNTAIN VIEW by MARY KINZIE SUPERBIA: A TRIUMPH WITH NO TRAIN by MARY KINZIE COUNSEL TO UNREASON by LEONIE ADAMS TWENTY QUESTIONS by DAVID LEHMAN A FOOL THERE WAS by WILLIAM A. PHELON |
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