Blow By Blow Poem by Alison Mujati

Blow by blow

Who would stand for antagonism and fall for it
Do the unimaginable and prosper through that differentiable valor

Taskmasters repealing the shots
Stewards consequentially sustain blood clots
Forthrightly, shekels have a firm conviction, psyches can contest with strength they hold
Blow by blow

Anarchy, who hasn't suffered the same hand
Cry my beloved Africa for your power lies in the hand of an enemy
Fellow brothers and sisters who take everyone for a fool.
It's time to fight back melanin to melanin, no stranger knows the bone of contention
Blow by blow we fight

This is the courage of the feeble
To come with all they have and challenge the red eyed beast.
Who knows not the devastation of fire
Still there is the quench of water
Same strength different application
Blow by blow

There is a story of sugar and salt
Two champions but contrastive revelations
One is pour and steer, enjoy the nectarine tea taster
The other is sprinkle and mix, meattastes differently
Your name is great, a champion applied to life,
You go with it blow by blow

Be the taste of honey
That is never compromised even in thousand years
When they think of you, their memories must be taken aback
As busy as a bee, the way to which a skyscraper is build
Missed chances win no football match
Play the same way as them
Punch to punch
Blow by blow

It goes back to creation
Five equal senses, what everyone thinks, you have the same ability
Same mouth, same hands, you can name it
Where you can be, strive to be there
We have lived in that negativity of I cannot
Why not when we also can win
Try try and try again
Fist to fist blow by blow
I guess life needs that