The champ in Java ...

I sat in Java, glancing up to see a poster of the champ - 

There he was, squaring up to face the world - 

I remembered seeing his fights on my parents' TV - 

We all cheered him on - 

His fists knew magic - 

He danced, silver tongued, around his foes - 

Even now, I felt the power of his spell - 

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Sunday 25 November 2017

Java Coffee House 

Swanage 

Dorset