English poem
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by Robert Ervin Howard (1906–1936)
All the crowd Meek and proud Yellin' loud "Knock him out!" Queer, How clear I hear Every shout. Sure, show! Let 'em know Every blow Every clout. First a left, All my heft, His guard's reft, Great fun. Then a right, Full might. My fight. I've won.