<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420057" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In His Corner</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Cut man and the manager<br>had seen this scene before.<br>Smoking Joe was staggering.<br>He looked destined for the floor.<br>His left eye badly swollen<br>from where a cut had bled.<br>For Fourteen Rounds<br>He'd matched his foe, <br>the greatest, many said.<br>Now it seemed he's have to yield<br>to this implacable foe.<br>Eddie reached and grabbed the towel<br>he was prepared to throw<br>Frazier glared with his good eye<br>to tell his corner ' NO'! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The minutes seemed forever.<br>He gave his all, they said<br>The fifteenth round has ended<br>and smoking Joe is dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>In their last fight in Manila in 1975, Frazier and Ali traded punches with a fervor that seemed unimaginable among heavyweights. Frazier gave almost as good as he got for 14 rounds, then had to be held back by trainer Eddie Futch as he tried to go out for the final round, unable to see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is my tribute to Joe Frazier. In my scenario he goes out for that fifteen round against his opponent, Death</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420057" data-title="In His Corner de John F. McCullagh" data-description="The Cut man and the manager had seen this scene before. Smoking Joe was staggering. He looked destined for the floor. His left eye badly swollen from where a cut had bled. For Fourteen Rounds He'd matched his foe, the greatest, many said. Now it ..."></div> </div> </div>

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