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Premium Member No Guts, No Glory
Quite the daredevil, he took a big chance Leaped into the air ~ split his tight pants...

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Categories: no guts, giggle, silly,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member All Gurgle and No Guts
“All Gurgle And No Guts” A Limerick By: Tom August 2, 2020 Many like to talk big, but talk is cheap, and when cornered won’t utter a peep. They no longer strut, but keep their trap shut. To avoid introduction to temporary sleep. "Discretion is the better part of valor" ...

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Categories: no guts, anger, conflict,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member No Guts
Get Some Backbone Written: by Miracle Man 2-6-2020 Social Media has made it easy, for spreading things canard. Always, these innuendos, are geared to leave others scarred. Things implicit in print, with a degree of boldness. While silent to ones face, there’s in the air, a coldness. So we often scratch our heads, questioning what’s true? But sometimes, even fabrications, aren’t hard to construe. ...

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Categories: no guts, bullying, feelings, how i
Form: Lyric
Premium Member No Guts, No Glory
NO GUTS, NO GLORY It doesn't pay to be a wimp You won't get any respect People will see that you are limp And you they will reject But stand up tall, be a man Be firm, and don't back down Show your courage, have a plan Be strong and stand your ground Look your opponent dead in the eye Don't be afraid, don't look...

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Categories: no guts, anger, anti bullying, career,
Form: Rhyme
No Guts No Glory
Life seems-like an ever forbidden story {!!!} one day you're happy, the very next...{?} "You know the story". Why are we still feeling the wraft of an im- plicable story? "No Guts No Glory." Times persistently comes with it sordid details...

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Categories: no guts, black african american, confusion,
Form: Dramatic Monologue



No Guts No Story
Burning breakfast bun See how my creation’s spun No clip in my gun Punches in the gut Crazy ramblings from the nut Obscure subtle cut A simple song sung Reader’s noses often stung Drippings of my tongue Write out of the rut Poetic lunatic’s strut Burning bamboo hut Tradition undone Words simplistically spun Now my rhyme is done...

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Categories: no guts, on writing and words
Form: Senryu

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