~~~The ESB Calzaghe v. Kessler POETRY PICTORIAL~~~

Well, this was going to be another Calzaghe metaphore actually!:yep In the same vain as Hammertime in Cardiff...but even more metaphorical...

 

Get out of here - yours are much better; an inspirational source.
Together we are here, and lets join in on this poetic course.

 

Cant decide - I loved the fact you portrayed Calzage as a stallion. That was a nice metaphore.

 

You are too generous!

Alas, I think I'll try to get another 2-3 hours' sleep...work tomorrow!...:verysad

 

I think the very first one I wrote was the best of the three...

 

Is it just me, or are many of the threads quite boring compared to this one? (Especially Calzaghe Kessler threads that go on and on and on, repeating the same old things, that have been said 100 times...)

 

Of course - the topic was more inspirational.

 

Yes, they're some of the worse threads around after the Klitschko, Lewis threads.

 

I don't know why people bother...it's almost as if they feel they have to set the record straight EVERY TIME...and if they fail to do so just once...their world collapses:verysad

 

Be quick, be bold, be all.
Dont stumble or you may fall.
Be swift, be cold, be more.
Dont wait, or you may bore.

Be quick, be bold, be all
Come here, heed my call.
Be swift, be cold, be more.
JC, please be my *****.

 

Here is my poem, its a haiku cause its really easy to do :nut

Kessler Calzaghe
why has this fight not happened
God damn promotors

 

November frost meet the sensation,
Pride of Wales shall face mutilation.
Fallen from grace, your memory I shall erase.

November frost meet the dane.
Pride of Wales shall face his bane.
You, I will dethrone, in the ring I set the tone.

November frost meet my dominion.
Pride of Wales shall face oblivion.
Dont break thine hands, surely you can dance.

November frost meet the fate
Pride of Wales, demise has a date.
Meet your very end, to me you will bend.

 

As winter comes, the viscious viking sails towards our coasts.
But in fear of this coming battle, we put our faith in Joe mother ****ing Calzaghe, the supernatural, and we pop some drinks and rock out like detroit rock city.

Guys, I just spent a few hours writing lyrics, I'm worded out.

 

Here's a short one:

Joe Calzaghe destroying all opposition is as sweet as seeing unrestrained Capitalism and the germist Global wealthy elite's head get crushed under my boots.:happy