#neversaydie - Hello Poetry

My tongue is on fire And stuck am I, in a mire Dangling like a carrot And waiting to be devoured Is some rather delicious food Unfortunately, I am not in the mood Because, every time I take a bite My ******* tongue puts up a humungous fight Locking me up in a torture chamber And thus filling me with loads of anger How dare you do this to me, O darned tongue? Do you think I am a piece of dung? My tongue is on fire And it does not care How hungry I am Serious, it gives not a **** Set before me, is a mouthwatering meal However, becoming am I, rather dull As I struggle and struggle My tongue pulling me into deep trouble Slowly, do I begin to think That, desperately do I need a drink Thus, do I consume an entire bottle of water However, just as I begin to feel better That infernal tongue throws tantrum after tantrum Thus spelling my doom Predictably, coming to my rescue is a sweet Dear Diabetes, soon we may meet! My tongue is on fire However, beginning am I, to fight Because, I give up not, so easily And I DO take the doctor's advice seriously However, my tongue ends up having the last laugh Since all those medicines are apparently not enough To prevent me from being forced To make a few sacrifices When it cometh to food Which again spoils my mood Moreover, just when the situation seems to be getting back to normal Dinner turns out to be quite the ordeal Not for the first time And definitely not the last I even wonder if I should fast!! My tongue is on fire However, as mentioned before Never do I give up easily Dear tongue, for now you may smile nastily However, soon will the tables be turned And then YOU are gonna be doomed Enjoy your time while it lasts And NO, I will NOT fast No matter how many tricks you may have up your sleeve Victory you are not gonna achieve Never again!!

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Jan 13, 2024

Jan 13, 2024 at 12:30 PM UTC

Ashwinkumar1989

My Tongue Is On Fire

My tongue is on fire And stuck am I, in a mire Dangling like a carrot And waiting to be devoured Is some rather delicious food Unfortunately, I am not in the mood Because, every time I take a bite My ******* tongue puts up a humungous fight Locking me up in a torture chamber And thus filling me with loads of anger How dare you do this to me, O darned tongue? Do you think I am a piece of dung? My tongue is on fire And it does not care How hungry I am Serious, it gives not a **** Set before me, is a mouthwatering meal However, becoming am I, rather dull As I struggle and struggle My tongue pulling me into deep trouble Slowly, do I begin to think That, desperately do I need a drink Thus, do I consume an entire bottle of water However, just as I begin to feel better That infernal tongue throws tantrum after tantrum Thus spelling my doom Predictably, coming to my rescue is a sweet Dear Diabetes, soon we may meet! My tongue is on fire However, beginning am I, to fight Because, I give up not, so easily And I DO take the doctor's advice seriously However, my tongue ends up having the last laugh Since all those medicines are apparently not enough To prevent me from being forced To make a few sacrifices When it cometh to food Which again spoils my mood Moreover, just when the situation seems to be getting back to normal Dinner turns out to be quite the ordeal Not for the first time And definitely not the last I even wonder if I should fast!! My tongue is on fire However, as mentioned before Never do I give up easily Dear tongue, for now you may smile nastily However, soon will the tables be turned And then YOU are gonna be doomed Enjoy your time while it lasts And NO, I will NOT fast No matter how many tricks you may have up your sleeve Victory you are not gonna achieve Never again!!

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I'm a fighter by my trade a bed of pain you will be laid my referee has made the call this fight won't bother me at all I crick my my neck Who are you to not be afraid of me? If I were you I would be seen some fights more than a few My gloves are laced and ready my hands at side are steady as sweat drips past my brow Who are you do not know my strength? I'll kick that feeling break that ceiling I am unstoppable You can make me sick you can make me cry keep me guessing and wondering why I might give you a little sigh as I hear them calling I'll punch you back knock you out change my gear of fear and doubt I know it'll be alright My gloves are tightened my eyes are brightened footsteps lightened you don't stand a chance Better you stay down then go another round I'm a fighter I overcome this battle has been won I'm ready two hits from me the stars you'll see me hitting you you hitting the ground that will be the only sound and I am unfraid you might try and you will fail I'll take the wind out of your sails Drop you like a bad habit I'm a fighter so you know you'll go down when toe to toe I can take you with one blow with the other hand tied behind my back I'm a fighter step in this ring On count when that bell sings your no match for hands my of steel I am a fighter soon you'll feel the pounding of my fists Stay down don't get up My fists held tight against deaths cup A fighter I was made a fighter my Father's trade he's in my corner I ain't no dope your pushed back on the ropes you hit below the belt I barely even felt the sting Step inside this ring I'm a fighter an out boxer step in...or step off. Cherie Nolan © 2016

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Jun 18, 2016

Jun 18, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC

Moi-Cherie

"Mo Chuisle"

I'm a fighter by my trade a bed of pain you will be laid my referee has made the call this fight won't bother me at all I crick my my neck Who are you to not be afraid of me? If I were you I would be seen some fights more than a few My gloves are laced and ready my hands at side are steady as sweat drips past my brow Who are you do not know my strength? I'll kick that feeling break that ceiling I am unstoppable You can make me sick you can make me cry keep me guessing and wondering why I might give you a little sigh as I hear them calling I'll punch you back knock you out change my gear of fear and doubt I know it'll be alright My gloves are tightened my eyes are brightened footsteps lightened you don't stand a chance Better you stay down then go another round I'm a fighter I overcome this battle has been won I'm ready two hits from me the stars you'll see me hitting you you hitting the ground that will be the only sound and I am unfraid you might try and you will fail I'll take the wind out of your sails Drop you like a bad habit I'm a fighter so you know you'll go down when toe to toe I can take you with one blow with the other hand tied behind my back I'm a fighter step in this ring On count when that bell sings your no match for hands my of steel I am a fighter soon you'll feel the pounding of my fists Stay down don't get up My fists held tight against deaths cup A fighter I was made a fighter my Father's trade he's in my corner I ain't no dope your pushed back on the ropes you hit below the belt I barely even felt the sting Step inside this ring I'm a fighter an out boxer step in...or step off. Cherie Nolan © 2016

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I am the best. I Am Not An Avatar Aiming for immortality I am not, Mortal I am happy and content. Traveling I met with an accident, Hoping to reach home I was, Expecting the mishap not. But I still fought my life back, Except I have been surely fitter, Still I have never been more alive, The Angels of death were left craving.

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Jan 24, 2018

Jan 24, 2018 at 12:53 AM UTC

Atul

I AM THE BEST

I am the best. I Am Not An Avatar Aiming for immortality I am not, Mortal I am happy and content. Traveling I met with an accident, Hoping to reach home I was, Expecting the mishap not. But I still fought my life back, Except I have been surely fitter, Still I have never been more alive, The Angels of death were left craving.

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