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We're all just passing through... And theres no point clinging on. Just put both hands in the air and shout F it - Bring it on!!
To start - fresh salsa with chips;
then that combo plate:
Cheesy enchiladas, beans,
and beef tamales
smothered all in sauce.
Mine’s wicked
hot!
i cannot lie
i won't enjoy my dinner
without my glass of wine
i've tried
no use denying
it's exactly what i need
to crown my day
AP: 2nd place 2021
Thinking back on bumps
No time now, here I come
Give it all you got!
Today must be good
Thanking God for all of you
Bring it on R&S!
No time to feel sad
Go home now and share a glass
Be happy today!
Bring it on
Let the fire fly
Burn me down
Fill in with pain
I am lost in your love
Sing to me
Oh dark bird
Ease my pain
Soothe my heart
Seive out the cries
Tie my past
Make my path right
In you I found love
salt spray on my face
wrapped warm in foul weather gear
feeling so alive.
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witches bring it on
hissing and snarling
arching of the backs
vampire ghouls
ghostly encounters
pumpkin latte
spooky stories
apple cider
jack-o-lantern
Halloween
witch’s brew
spooky ghosts
black cats
autumn
fall
GLOBE WARMING BRING IT ON
Closing down sales in fur-coat shops
Polar bears amble past Madison Avenue bus
Miami people swim to work
Fry bacon free on sidewalks and building-tops
Rush for sunblock of 4000-plus
Ice-cream for dessert? That’s a perk
Bring it on dear life, both joy and the pain;
it is, after all, a game of ping pong.
Our childlike heart is free from feral stain
and divine magnetism has made us strong.
Our vibrant presence, is by bliss controlled,
so do bring on stories, as yet untold.
I'll just throw life at it!!!
go hard!!!
Full on!!!
bring it on...
just bring it!!!
bring me the real thing...
don't bring me a dream...
you're in my way...
get off this path...
I can make this happen...
I am on fire...
I have arrived-here at last...
Aye,Aye A.I., bring it on!
I fear you not!
Let's see what you got.
To be creative is a human thing,
passed to us by God.
To write, to speak,to sing.
So bring it on A.I.
Let's see what you can do!
I know what you are not.
The creative part, to us from God,
is what we passed to you.
Summer
Is coming,
Long days
Warm sunshine
Blue sky .
Swimming and
Surfing
Barbecues
The beach .
Beautiful
Sunrise
Every day.
Can't wait
Soon be here .
Bring it on !
Written on 7th May 2019.
For Charlieku New Form Poetry Contest
Sponsored By Charles Messina.
Vulcan!
O ye, Fire God,
Begone!
Leave our golden land,
this avocado place,
where orange poppies ignite the springtime hills!
We scream out to Chaac,
our Mayan friend,
to bring it on,
his axe made of bullet proof lighting,
to make rain today,
colliding with burning clouds of ash,
that falls on our city
like bogus snow.
Go ahead break my heart
Break it into pieces you see
Break it
I can take care of me
My heart is turning to stone
My heart will always be alone
Never letting someone in
It hurts too much
To ever begin
So go ahead
I’m a tough girl
I can take anything from this world
Give me what you got
A pushover, I am not
Bring it on baby
Bring it on
Form:
Let the mind games begin
Turning facts into fallacies, urgh! What a mule
Good deeds? With evil grins
Ousting an honest man, and condemning his sins?
Bright minds unbecoming, using the press as a tool
Deceiving the masses, presuming we are fools
And yet you still go on, thinking you can win
Well then my friend,
Bring it on!
And let the mind games begin
each impulse
born pure
until coloured
by perception
feel it
see and know it
as it creeps upon us
surreptitiously
both joy and pain
are but flickers
until magnified
by lower mind
bring it on
anything
we offer no anchor
for rancour
oh hermit
there is no one here
save a bliss mist
pulsating
20-September-2021
BRING IT ON
Bring your unreachable,
Bring your difficult,
I am tough,
Bring your burdens,
Bring your depressed,
I’ve gone through rough,
Bring your exhausting,
Bring your untouchable,
Know all that stuff,
Bring your unorthodox,
Bring your unspeakable,
Bring on the powerful,
I’ll call their bluff,
Will take them by the scruff,
For I have had enough!
Arousal, wild, insatiable
her lure erupts
I'll track her down,
climatic indulge
emotional recovery
my love
fervent revere,
fidelity declared,
yearning pent up lust,
excruciating inner fire
she leaves me exhausted
mind body fulfilled
extinguished sexual lather
your body I desire
sexual pleasure
replenished
the world bring it on!
my affinity your love attire
See the lightning,see that flash
Theres it's thunder, theres it's crash
bring it on,bring it on
who'll be the protector
The new resurrector
Resurrecting rules of days gone by
resuming rules that were left to lie.
who'll fix this heaven that you've destroyed.
Remove the demons that you've deployed
Heavens just this Hell away
We are the Meek,it's almost our day
PALLANES
Form:
(“Particle in the Wave”, 2018, original encaustic)
How many midlife crises is it gonna take
To make it to maturity?
Like how a finite segment of a line
Can always be halved ad infinitum,
One’s life is always just halfway done,
And so we are always prone to midlife correction.
Bring it on we say,
As the floor falls out yet again,
But everyone knows everyone wishes
The floor would hold.
(4/1/26)
GOING HOME
The light has journeyed it seems
Instantly to earth’s vast looking-glass
Of oceans with their currents as they pass.
It has bent back towards the Sun
And started on its homeward run,
Streaming home on beams
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NOTE
The last line is stolen barefaced from Deb’s wonderful work. It just drew
me to it and I wanted so much to use it. If plagiarism is to be
pursued in the courts, bring it on !
Oil
Energy
The Gases rise
Russians are triumphant
Bring it on I say
Not to you
To the Russians
Bitter Life
From Russia with love
A love of all festivity
Apple and fruits of the garden of heaven
Blue men with facial features
Cartoon men
Dizziness
Russia will rise again
Russia is the silent power
Communism is evil
Russia will rise again
With one communist neighbour
What is next?
Communism is the future
Form:
Snow storm.
Rage on.
Bring it on.
Snow storm.
Bring your fluffy flakes.
Icy roads causing people to make mistakes.
Snow storm.
Make It hard to see to drive.
End up causing lifeless bodies far and wide.
Snow storm.
In the end leave your white blanket.
Allow people to make it alive to their appointments, families and banquets.
Snow storm.
Put smiles on everyone’s face.
Finish your rushing and raging race.
Form:
Old Man Winter slaps at the soul.
But my spade is smiling and sharpened.
I was born in Buffalo.
So, my bones are made from ice picks.
The heart pumps out rock salt by the bowl.
I've been through blizzards, chewed on black ice.
Hopscotched over downed power lines.
Drank from busted pipes.
Got 55 years of calloused fists.
To pound black ice into diamonds of spring.
So, bring it on, old man.
Bring it straight to me!
bring it on, I'm so ready now
I'll knock it, right on out the door
kick it right to the curb
I'm so over you
I'm bigger and better now
and i don't need the likes of you~
Hook: whats the wrong
you don't like my song
because its so a bout you
its so a bout you
Hook: I'm so over you
Hook: I'm so over you
just like being over the flu
just like gum on my shoe
I'm so over you~
and your so knock-out
aka:lyricvixen
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