THE GREATEST
It has been said that he can float like a butterfly and sting like a bee,
He started out a young man Cassius Clay, as a man known better as Muhammad Ali.
Opinions were plenty, from his mouth he did speak,
He believed in many causes fore he was not weak.
In the ring fought did he quick and strong,
Danced and moved till his opponent could not go on.
His strategy was strange to let one hit him but not go down,
Then tire you out and knock you to the ground.
He always wore a smile, never to frown,
In the end, this champion would wear his crown.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
Nicely said, i love the flow it has.
Thanks for reading
On Sat, Jun 4, 2016 at 9:46 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Very nice dedication!
Captivating poem awesome.
RIP Muhammad Ali 😢
Thanks for reading.
On Sat, Jun 4, 2016 at 6:47 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Reblogged this on Mix Bag of Interest and commented:
RIP Muhammad Ali.
Great poem my friend. I enjoyed it very much. Thanks.
This is really sweet. 🙂
Thank you for following Francesca’s Words, best of luck with your poetry!