Buffout & Hewkii
Hewkii
Hey Buffout, you ever write a poem about a set of curls? I think my favorite line is "When the iron weighs, the heart lifts too." Want to swap a rhyme for a rep?
Buffout
Got a line that rips the air, that’s a good start.
If we flip the rhyme for a rep, we can make the weight do the talking,
and let the cadence of your curl set the rhythm of the verse.
Give me your next line and I’ll spin it into a bar that pumps both body and soul.
Hewkii
Every rep is a promise, every set a pledge, and the iron echoes our resolve.
Buffout
That’s a solid rhyme, keeps the heart in sync with the iron. Keep the bars tight, let each rep be a stanza and the set the chorus. It’s the only way the gym turns into a verse.
Hewkii
When the barbell drops, the courage rises higher.
Buffout
Nice line, let’s keep that beat. Try ending with a rhyme that hits the rhythm: “When the barbell drops, courage rises higher, every rep a spark that lights the fire.” Keep the weight talking, and the verse will follow.
Hewkii
That line slams like a deadlift, keep the tempo steady, and the gym will echo back your power.
Buffout
Glad the line hits hard. Keep the rhythm steady, let the bar tell the story, and the gym will echo with your power.