Our Boxers

The Boxers are here to train Speed, strength and agility is their gain, They are also getting back into shape To become heroes without a cape. They have no worries or any fear That is why they are training here, With sweat and moans they do their exercises Endurance, fitness, and pride is their prizes. Also here with me and them at the gym Stands the other coaches, Aaron and Tim, We push as we teach to help our fighters So, they can become true smiters. Landon is always wearing his smiles Even after being punched, or running miles, And Gracie is always prepared to enter the ring To box, her heart does scream and sing. Now along with her she brought her brother Nate Now boxing too will be his fate, Nick of course is our fighting giant He is tuff and hard, but never defiant. He does what he is always told Like all of our boxers he is proud and bold, Tyler is still very new to the club He might become a fighting bear cub. Then over there walks in Jamal Boxing indeed is his true call He is excited again to hit the mitts and bags As the world around him nags. Boxers are a special and a different breed Our souls and minds are freed, We rely truly on ourselves and no others And all boxers, are our sisters and our brothers. We train, and we train that is our desire We box, and then we coach we never ever retire, Truly Boxers are the true gladiators; One day they will battle in front of spectators. Randy L. McClave