a study toward sonnet #1,307 by FisherKingKQJ
We bowed with zazen, under banyan trees,
Agility, stance, stamina, speed
The kareteka three point bout decrees,
His proud stance forced on me respectful heed.
I blocked a roundhouse kick, sidestepped my quease,
With ibuki he sought the sparring lead-
Snap punch and backfist blocked with kiken breeze,
Reverse roundhouse kick quick my feinted feed.
Points victory in hand, as good to go,
I caught a glimpse of my new love now close,
And mokuso - yoi he chance knocked my nose,
All mabobi one blink, one wink to slow.
For love, I took a hands on blue black welt,
When might I budge that fifth dan red belt?
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 welt
o $10,000,000 bruise
o $10,000,000 lump
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