This poem is the final chapter in the following:
1. A Winning Self-Defence Strategy. (1 Of 4)
2. I'll Be Seeing You, Mr Punchman, Come Shine Or Rain! (2 Of 4)
3. An Encounter With Merpati Putih on the MS Oosterdam. (3 Of 4)
4. Yue's (THE FOOL'S)SELF-DEFENCE GUIDELINE. (4 Of 4)
I'll be seeing you again, Mr. Punchman, come shine or rain!
Recently, I have a new companion
Inside the Exercise Room of my Condo Apartment
Where for at least ninety minutes each week I train.
Mr. Punchman is a mute and deaf manikin -
Made of strong plastic with durable foam inside,
Whom I can punch as hard as I can,
Using only my bare hands.
A punching bag, atop a free-standing base,
Which I filled up with heavy gravel:
So, when punched, 'cross the floor it won't travel;
To add some colour, I painted up Mr. Punchman's face.
Mr. Punchman is about five to six feet tall,
His height is adjustable to suit users all.
He has a head, torso, but no arms;
He can't punch back and can cause no one any harm!
I clad Mr. Punchman in an orange T-shirt then -
You don't mind my kneeing and kicking you?
Or giving you finger-jabs, rapid punches, one and two?
O Mr. Punchman, you're so accommodating, Thank YOU!
(....)See An Encounter with Merpati Puhti.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful descritive verse well articulated and nicely brought forth with artistic brilliance. Thanks for sharing.