Once one thinks himself strong
Have limb slim the body weak
Falls in fight with man'n wrong
Slaps his face the bloods leak
For a second he feels blind
Gathers his force for vengeance
Grips his hands with belt binds
Offenses him shameful stance.
5-9-2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well crafted and direct, nice write