Fool Them All
Taking knocks and bruises,
And refusing to be duped...
Into a pause.
Some are awed by a loss.
Up and down and pounded on the ground,
With little sound around...
Or a frown to be found!
Be your boss with tightened jaws.
You are a combination motivating inspiration.
You are without a doubt a throttle started that excites.
To eliminate debate about who's in competition.
There's no reason to admit a quitting with quivering lips.
Fool them all.
Taking knocks and bruises,
And refusing to be duped...
Into a pause.
Some are awed by a loss.
You are a combination motivating inspiration.
You are without a doubt a throttle started that excites.
There's no reason to admit a quitting,
With quivering lips.
Fool them all.
Fool them all.
Up and down and pounded on the ground,
With little sound around...
Or a frown to be found!
Be your own boss,
With tightened jaws.
And fool them all!
You are a combination motivating inspiration.
Fool them all.
Fool them all.
You are without a doubt a throttle started that excites.
Fool them all.
Fool them all.
Taking knocks and bruises,
And refusing to be duped...
Into a pause.
Some are awed by a loss.
But you are your own boss...
So fool them all!
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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