Best Just Do It Poems


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How might you feel if you chose life that strayed away from discontent?
I wonder, would you smile awhile or hatch new schemes to circumvent?
Do you believe we have the choice to “live!” despite our circumstance,
and love our lives through thick and thin; even in our sadness, choose to dance?

Would you deem it possible to find sweet blessing through the pain;
conceive that with our every breath, we may find hope to thrive again? 
Might you choose a path that suits you better than the one before;
consider change; rearrange one piece to open unseen doors?

Could you imagine, would you
imagine
just for laughs or on a dare;
can you picture
everything
within your grasp?

Pull up a chair!!

Now, listen up, and listen good ~
This life awaits; it calls for you!
Now grab it with those filthy paws,
and show us all that you can do!

Go for it !!


*Slightly edited since posting... an old piece that really needed it. Thank you for your patience :)

Just Do It

Never say I'll try to do this work
Just say that I will do this work
Because saying the word try
Nothing but accepting you're weakness

If your words hurt your loved ones
Just say sorry to them immediately
Saying so your ego will not get hurt
Moreover, your value gets enhanced.

Forgiveness is a beautiful thing
Just learn to forgive others
When you do it, forgiving others
You feel much lighter and happier.

Compromise on things what you got
Just find the happiness in every scenario
Never compromise on your core values
Keep your self-respect, and move away.

Premium Member Just Do It

I got my nickname in first grade
My memory of this will never fade

I'm 6 years old a whole world to see
mom says there's kids to play with me

I wonder if my friends will be there
Maybe they will save me a chair

I'm there now sitting in a school room
My friends aren't there I think I'm doomed

I'm sitting by a girl in the front row
She smiled at me, why?  I don't know

Then I felt it start, to my surprise
that funny feeling you get deep inside

You feel like a balloon about to burst
not now, please, let me put it in reverse

The harder I tried, the worse it gets
Think they will mind if I release it

If I let it go slow so they won't hear
Maybe, they won't smell it or shed a tear

It's to late, must let it go, it's just not fair
A loud long blast is coming from my chair

I closed my eye hoping nobody heard
then came that smell, it's like rotten curd

I open my eyes willing to face my fears
I see their holding their noses and in tears

Teacher asked me, Steve do you need to leave
The kids snicker, as they shout Stinky Steve






pooping contest :-) ((Don't Ask to go to the bathroom!)) 

entry 5-16-2012
© Tom Larrow  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Just Do It

A group i knew had an incredible sound
A number one hit up the pop charts bound,
The drummer played with plenty of heart
Every second beat a well formed fart,
The stage show a new experience found.

© Harry J Horsman  2012

Just Do It

Just do it.
Whipping lash,
hot, cramped pit.

Odor, stenches
still working.
Cash coins wrenched.

Wealthy, rich
sitting back
pulling stitches.

Dollars drop.
No more wages,
still won't stop.

Sit, knot, knit,
broken wrists,
just do it.

Just Do It

<                                   silent explosion 
                             between puckered weary legs ...
                                     spandex dialogue



                                                                       
                                    
                                                                                                                                           
 Entry For Poet Destroyer's
Pooping Contest {Don't Ask To Go To The Bathroom}


Just Do It

It was time to visit the vet
With a specimen from my pet
I scooped a lump of coal
But the cheap bag had a hole
Now, I'm driving in a cold sweat

Nauseous, I cannot elude
The smell of what Winnie pooed
Rotten eggs are preferred 
Over smelling dog terds
And her ripe farts are far less rude

By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
for PDs Pooping Contest

*Yes, my dog is named Winnie after Winnie the Pooh by my son.
We call her Winnie Bear

Premium Member Just Do It

For poets love people day.June 30th.

Poets love people
People love poets
Everyone is a poet
Even if they don't know it.

You just have to string some words together
That rhyme
Any topic will do
Just write what's on your mind.

Everyone should have a go
No matter it your a belly dancer in Timbuktu
A Sheppard tending flocks 
On a hillside in Peru
A ventriloquist in Japan
Doesn't matter if your a child woman or man
Can't do it?
Oh yes you can!. just do it!.

''Errr now what can I write about? uhmmmmmmmmm!!!!!
Can think of anything. think I'll leave it.



Peter Dome.copyright.2014. June.
© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.

Just Do It

Acquire peace of mind and serenity.for failure will not overtake me if my determination to succeed is strong enough.making my hide and my will tough.pushing my self to higher limits.and keeping god first like that number one digit.never fall in second place in this life style called the human race.but i will win even if i fall and stumble.ill look back at my competiters and remember to stay humble.cause i wasnt born to be a quiter. or fall in second place as if thats the pick of the litter.strive to always be number one and never quit til the job is done

Premium Member Just Do It

A group i knew had an incredible sound
A number one hit up the pop charts bound,
The drummer played with plenty of heart
Every second beat a well formed fart,
The stage show a new experience found.

© Harry J Horsman  2012

Premium Member Just Do It, Now

Jump right in,
Unless you
Start,
Things won’t get done.

Don’t 
Overdo or

It may
Tire you too fast.

Never procrastinate
Or you
Won’t achieve your dreams.

Just Do It

Enough of being lazy all these years,
Get up and just do it!
It’s time to move your soul,
Get up and just do it!

Take your clothes off,
And look yourself in the mirror,
Hate yourself for those fatty layers,
Get up and just do it!

It’s time to change your habits,
Instead of turning to your alarm clock,
It’s time to clear that mental block,
Get up and just do it!

Stop throwing around reasons,
Stop considering circle a shape,
Stop pampering yourself mate,
Get up and just do it!

Enough of those bull,
Life is beautiful and short,
It’s good to strike the iron when hot,
So, get up and just do it!

Nothing proud about being fat,
It’s ugly absolutely unhealthy,
Pump up some iron; its worthy,
Get up and ing just do it!

Premium Member Just Do It Now

Jump right in with or without the suit;
Unless you’re kicked there by someone’s boot.
Sitting around is just stagnation,
Thus there’ll be no celebration.

Deliver something into this realm;
One or two things won’t overwhelm.
 
In life, we must all make contributions;
Try a bit of creative infusion.

Never endeavor to procrastinate
Or you may meet, with the worst of fates.
Wonders then, they will abound; everyone will want you around.

Girls, Just Do It

To MAKE a pattern for feet socks
you trace, you cut, you sew
When making BIScuits
you MEAsure, then knead your dough
to make Love
YOU see, You need, You know

Yes, it was my pattern
to find a man 
to cut me up

I kneaded someone
to measure me

Not anymore
I'm reporting to the girls
I'm happy and sincere
Please hear

Change a tire
or be tired 
not guilty

Don't take out the trash
for once be brash 
He won't starve
except for your attention 

It's worth it
to just be you
it's sexy
new

P.S. you may need a new one to do it....

Just Do It

It bothered my heart and disturbed my peace
My joy was stolen and all that I depended on failed
My hands ceased to work and my feat froze
Defeat and demotion and discouragement prodded on.

Everything around have gone the other way
Nothing had remained in its place
Nothing to hold on to because all had failed
I would not do anything because I did not trust my strength

Who would help my helplessness?
Nobody would come and rescue me
Everybody had faced their vocation and calling
I have been left all to myself

I will rise if I would stand
I have held myself to the ground so long
My head should hear my heart
And lift my feet until I stand

My feet should hear my head and stand
Lifting the whole body and working with my hand
Until my whole strength is restored
And then I could do what I should do.

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