Champion Blood

September 27, 2011
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He snorts at danger and laughs at fear,

He thrives off the cries and shouts,

He does not shy from the world,

And when the trumpet sounds,

He is the first to fly.

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Sanzo7707 said...
Oct. 11, 2011 at 9:10 pm
 I love this poem! Keep writing!! :)
Poetry man said...
Oct. 10, 2011 at 9:10 pm
This is a very descriptive poem. Excellent!
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