Shadow Boxer Poem by Andy Caldwell

Shadow Boxer

Rating: 4.8


the man shadow boxes evil
though his sins are sown
the fields grown
his fate is sealed
nothing is real anymore
no nothing is real
nothing to fight about
he fights out of habit
and is used to it
he remembers no other way
he dreams of the fight
thinks of all aspects
but he has no opponent
except for his shadow
a dark image of him
he can never win

Saturday, July 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: respect
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Roseann Shawiak 25 July 2015

Very profound and with a deep message. Our only opponent is usually ourselves, thought provokingly insistent. Enjoyed reading this poem, thank you for sharing. RoseAnn

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Gajanan Mishra 11 July 2015

dreams of fight, I like it..

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