A smack in the face
A kick in the leg
A punch to the gut
I roll with the punches
Life loves to dish it out
I can sure take it
Knock me down
Hit me hard
Keep it coming
Because I am here to take it
I will just keep rolling with it
Keep going with it
I am living
Thank you for those moments
When I can see the red of my blood
As my heart pumps more out
I know I am alive
Its true what doesn’t kill us
Makes us stranger
I am pretty strange
So I will roll with it
Learn from it
Allow it to better myself
And know that life is about
Rollin with the punches
Nice work, Poet Guy. As we get older, we learn more about those punches and get more of them. But the good news is, we learn to laugh at them. Keep up the great work.
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