Boxing

Sunken rock panel no. 1 | Lawrence Strothers | Drawing

Boxing by Alex Harris


Boxing, a dance of power and grace,

A test of strength, endurance, and pace.

Two warriors, locked in combat's embrace,

Exchanging blows, each seeking a victory trace.


The sound of gloves on flesh and bone,

Echoes through the arena, a primal moan.

Sweat and blood, a deadly blend,

As the fighters push to the very end.


One stands tall, the other falls,

A winner crowned, a champion's call.

But in defeat, there is honor too,

For in the ring, all fighters are true.


Boxing, a noble art, a fierce display,

Of courage, heart, and endless sway.

So let us cheer, let us acclaim,

These gladiators of the modern game.


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