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Muhammad Ali

Muhammad Ali who stung like a mad bee. He floated like a butterfly then punched you in the eye.

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Te Indi

Date: 1/2/2016 6:01:00 PM

This made me smile and chuckle. Nice and simple.

Albert Ahearn
Date: 1/3/2016 1:41:00 PM

Simple is my middle name...lol Thanks for commenting, Asante.

Skat A

Date: 12/29/2015 5:28:00 PM

Hi ALBERT, Congratulations on having your poem featured on the soups home page during the last week of 2015 and beginning of 2016 :) awesome way to start the year... Enjoy the coming Year.... SKAT

Albert Ahearn
Date: 1/3/2016 1:37:00 PM

Thanks Skat A....Your comments are always positive.

Ernesto P. Santiago

Date: 6/2/2009 3:08:00 PM

You captured well the great Ali in few words, awesome! E.

Cesar Cantu

Date: 6/2/2009 12:16:00 PM

Jojojo that was great xD thought about a glass with soda, don't know why @.@ thanks for the experience =D

Carolyn Devonshire

Date: 6/2/2009 6:40:00 AM

You evoked quite a memory of the great Ali, Albert. Too bad his health deteriorated later in life; he was an icon to many.