No Guts, no Glory’ : Have courage ,
whether young or in old age.
If you sit indolent with fear,
Life will turn stagnant ! No charm , Dear
Meet challenge at each step
Never try to escape.
Try again and again.
Remember ! No risk, no gain.
A great effort brings prize
Cultivates the mind, makes me wise
Swim through a rough sea to get there
Strength with faith hand its share
Courage ignites by a strong will
Put me on a throne of challenge and thrills
A sense of fulfillment without regret
Victory’s my joy for giving my best.
The night should not be a barrier,
Darkness has a door through it,
Arise and walk into the day,
Push aside the obstacles,
Unveil your mind to see the way,
Persistence will blossom the field,
Speak to the body and it will comply,
Let it be led by the right rhythm.
December 13, 2025.
Nette Onclaud,
Drop The Cliche Poetry Contest.
Father said pick your fights,
but I have guts and a backbone.
Always face my conflicts with brave courage,
fortitude and with heart.
I must, must protect my honor,
my dignity, pride, triumphs and delights.
oh, love to feel I won -
nothing is better than glory.
Nette Onclaud- DROP THE CLICHE
10 Dec. 2025
I sit uttering the common words,
NO GUTS, NO GLORY, but what of me?
What of the bone, the structure,
The planning for the plot?
Why am I denied recognition
For remaining in the background?
I was still here. It was me. Alas,
No guts. No glory
Quite the daredevil, he
took a big chance
Leaped into the air
~ split his tight pants
“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"
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.
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 away
Let them know they can't defy
They know you'll have your say
That your plan is truly sound
Like a man, you stood your ground
11 August 2018
For the contest sponsored by Line Gauthier
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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