
They want to come after me
Let them
They’ll see what fire brings
They’ll see what happens when my anger wins
When the control I have
Slips the ring
They want to tear me down
Let them
They’ll see how hard of a rock I am
How hard it is to rip brick from brick
The tools they have
Aren’t fit for this
They want to cheat to win
Let them
They swear they’ll do anything
They don’t know what anything is
I’ve already done the things
They couldn’t even imagine
They want to come after me
Let them
This is for a dVerse prompt: I would like us to blend the concept of “Let Them” into a poem. I hope you enjoy! 😊
A compact battle cry of controlled anger. Nicely done Stew 👏
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I for one will not cross you anytime soon ~~ enjoyed your poetic warning!
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I’m a sweetheart really. 🥰😁 Thank you for reading!
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Those closing lines… powerful stuff.
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed. 😊
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I like the way you incorporated “let them” into your poem.
“They’ll see what fire brings”. Powerful stuff!
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Thank you! Yeah, gotta have that fire to stand up for yourself. 😊
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So often those who speak in big words are much smaller in reality
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So true! Thanks for the read! 😊
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It’s nice to meet another Canadian poet. I’m on the West Coast. I enjoyed your take on the prompt.
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Nice to meet you Sherry. In Ontario here. Thank you. I’m so glad you enjoyed it. 😊
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