Fight

He almost had me
face first to the dirt
I had fallen
just like many times before
but this is the first time
I thought hard
about just staying down

the Sunseed inside me
took hold—and I stood
precisely at the tick of 9
this fight ain’t over yet…

Matthew – 2015
© 2015 This Mortal Flesh

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8 thoughts on “Fight

  1. Matt, wonderful poem about the “fight”, loved that you linked it back to “Sunseed”. “I will plant the ‘sunseed’ as my mother did before”, what a great line! Wonderful writing as always, a true joy to read. Take good care.

    Pepperanne

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