Edward Ibeh Poet Triolet

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A Glancing Blow

Life sometimes balls up its fists
            And swings, and I take the hits
           Standing; it's only a glancing blow
           Life sometimes balls up its fists 
           I don't parry the punches thrown
           This chin of mine is made of stone
           Life sometimes balls up its fists 
           And swings, and I take the hits



Date written and posted: 12/05/2018

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Vijay Pandit December 6, 2018 at 6:19 AM Very elegant write..words of wisdom. Edward Ibeh December 6, 2018 at 11:48 AM Thank you, Vijay!:-)