It is a ring squared where
Two men do their best
To jab and punch victory
In the jaw kidney teeth
It is a marriage bed
Where two lovers lunge
Between living and dying
It is a conversation
With a word up to the hilt
Or an assault of barbs
Wrapped in steel wire
It is a spread in the West
Where Rex and Bob graze
Dream of busting out
Of being nimble enough
To jump the tall rails