Match of the Century
By: Donna L Martin
The match of the century, everyone said.
Goliath over Davey by more than a head.
But little Davey knew how this usually goes
As he led with his left and his lightening fast toes.
And then with a jump side kick that dazzled and dazed
As it left poor Goliath with eyes a bit glazed,
Friends started asking how he did it with such ease?
“It’s really no secret, I just eat my wheaties!”
***I ran this piece last year just as a lark...now it's your turn. What happens next? Does Goliath come after Davey? Does the match of the century come down to just one kick? Try your hand at rhyming and maybe improve my meter...;~) Join the fun with a sentence or a paragraph. You don't have to run with my flash fiction...if someone else comments and you want to add to their story, then go for it. Let's see where this picture prompt takes us!***