Fizz Poems | Examples

The waggle of bubbly fizz

dawn-born bubbles rise
lifting in glass to the sky
an exultant choir—
ringing a sacred mantra
to summon the faithful throng

the soft incense clings,
invisible yet binding,
threading through the mist—
binding spirits together
all sharing a common breath

wind shakes the blossoms
perfume drifts out as a lure
for lone foragers—
coming back with a new dance
a waggle step hymn pathway

one for one and all
though small they rise together
heart tuned to one pulse—
a common proud heritage
ancient unbroken alive

when threats bang the gate
when summer's furnace bears down
wings thunder like drums—
rallying to guard the home
defending their holy ground

let us circle close
songs and breath woven in thread
of effervescence
gracious in our common cause—
fizzing in chalice of light

Rizz, a Cola lost of fizz

The year-end creeps, mercuries freeze,
And buzz up English dictionaries,
All in a forward gear
To find Word of the Year,
Which, for Oxford is the slang rizz—    
An argot not so clear,
Froth less, bubbleless beer,             
Or a cola lost of all fizz!
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Happenings |02.12.2023| word
Poet’s note: Rizz, this year’s Word of the Year, is a slang that means style, charm, attractiveness, ability to attract romantic or sexual partner, and a few more vague things as per Oxford University Press. Big deal!

After the Fizz

By the gray rivers flowing, the recently revived,
bob along like Champaign corks in the swift current.

The dead always pop too soon,
even when
you pull their corks with long lamentations.
The fizz-fuse keeps burning.

Morning finds them on-going,
restored and drifting among the detritus
of our own sad endings.

They are not ghosts, you gave them names,
but they do not answer when you call.
They instead, bump against the riverbanks
endeavoring to once again, come ashore.

A Little Fizz

... God said to assist...

and so I do

" ... you can't have science..."

without a bit of God, I real-eyes d; ...

... and then God said, 

"... it's true..."

so she signed her find...

"... and that's MY kungfu..."

~The Tech.Nique~

Story Told By Mr Fizz

Mr. Fizz, a pretty cat, is quiet hoping no one notices him
Safe inside the pocket of his big pal Old Jim
Jim takes him to McCoy’s Restaurant and he pokes out his head.
That’s quite the cat you got there, says his pal, Lemon loving Ed.

Shhh! Jim replies, looking around to see where the waitress is.
She would be unhappy and throw him out if she saw Mr. Fizz.
There is sudden movement and Mr. Fizz takes a giant leap.
Catching a fat mouse in his jaws, the intruder gives a squeak.

Come back any time, the waitress and the cook tell Mr. Jim.
But do not bother at all unless you are inviting him.

Bliss Fizz

hark bliss beats shout
fire without smoke
don’t doubt the fizz

28-May-2022

Bliss Fizz

Soma nectar drips,
as bliss current grips
our heart’s attention,
in jubilation.

Free from narrow doubt,
love begins to sprout,
bursting forth as light,
to our soul’s delight.

Transfiguration 
in celebration
heightens joy quotient,
moment by moment.

Amidst the bliss rise,
unfed ego dies.
That that remains is
as is, a bliss fizz.

20-April-2022

Cascading Bliss Fizz

Cascading bliss fizz tornado
Spirals burrow third eye
Whistle blows! Ready, steady go!
Rapture, at a new high

Heart’s ecstasy’s unbound
The one hand clapping sound
All around does resound

It’s gotten to this
Cascading bliss fizz

04-March-2022
Quietus

Vignette Fizz Monger

Fizz- mongering *,the selfie of olden days
fizz ..or face ..that is to say
monger ...a merchandiser..to sell
both phrases forgotten..ditched of late
for my English languages..changes..& never dates

*portrait. artist

Fizz Is - Bt

bliss vibe heightens
words describe not
divine joy ride

07-December-2020

(reversed Than Bauk)

Entered for: Bauk Than - Than Bauk poetry contest
Sponsor: charles messina

The Fizz Is

No steps to take
Once ego we forsake
For all the doing
Enabling our becoming
Is automatically taken care
By our choice to pair
With the love vibration
Simply by entering cessation
Our orientation acceptant
We flow in the current
Imbibing the bliss elixir
Across all body vectors
Heightened climaxing delight 
Throbbing within day & night
Such is is-ness of being-ness
In a continuum of stillness 

At play within

06-November-2020

Elixirous Fizz

Magnetic bliss tingle 
bringing about rapture
an ineffable ecstasy 
as a permanent feature

Accompanying calm
a tranquil continuum 
our joy ineffable
delighting in freedom

Bubbles of agitation
yet sometimes arise
as a gentle reminder
that we are far from wise

Yet for the most part
many nodes within ignited
actuality of our being-ness
is that we remain delighted

Physicality of it is clear
the Sushumna throbbing
dwelling in unending climax
an elixirous thrill vivifying 

Bliss then an orientation 
bestowed by grace divine
wherein we be to become
as we acceptantly align

in stillness 

21-September-2020

Happy Fizz-In Party

Here is my debut poem about prison
  A mighty fine place to do your biz in

Residents use the corner to take a whiz in
  Add soapy water ~ Presto! A 'Fizz-in!'

The Fizz

Imagine a living light
Self luminous & bright
Alive & aglow in the Sushumna funnel
Emanating rays of magnetic bliss radial

This is how it is
The elixirous fizz
Radiating inside out as ignition in renewal
The climaxical explosion a throb continual

Time alone can tell
How bliss will swell
Bubble of form fragile feels rising intensity 
Leaving it to God to determine life or fatality

05-August-2020

Effervescent Fizz

an angel’s face a cherub’s heart 
a devil in blue jeans
her eyes say what lips may not 
with tender glance it seems

could I ever hope to want
what is so out of reach
what is it that she has 
I find so thoroughly complete

I stare in wonder
stand in awe 
before unfinished work
gaze upon a tranquil beauty
where only angels lurk

I wish I could identify 
that explosive additive
the special spark that’s hers alone 
and only hers to give

how different life would have been
if I had never met
this fascinating lady
first seen in silhouette

what I need, what I want 
and what I have to have
is not a passing fancy 
or a backward wayward glance

whatever happens, happens 
whatever shall be is
I thank the Lord he’s let me see 
her effervescent fizz

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