Bowl Poems - Poems about Bowl

...Inspired by “The Way of Love.” BEST TO RUN AND HIDE Lo-o-o-o-ve Wine in glasses blush ooh-la-la-la-la Friends say, “What’s the rush?” The swirl of first sips See him in my bowl The......Read the rest...

... Nervous I sat, waiting to be called. I wasn’t sure what it was he said, but it meant a lot to me. Then I realized, he was not talking to me. <>...Read the rest...

...I like my soup hot, fresh, cold but bone broth is the basis for what makes soup, soup. Not stones. Stones have no nutritional value. Throw me a bone and I’ll put in my soup. All alone. By itself,......Read the rest...

...If tears don't run salty into the bowl of lentils of life, you don't know the seasoning of pain, It's just a breeze, a transient wind over your infinite fields of indifference. When you weep, tasti......Read the rest...

... Come on guys I really need to go. My inside are about to blow, This line is way too long, No time to sing a song. I am filled with messy cargo.......Read the rest...

... 14 eggs 2 1/2 tsp. of salt 2 1/2 tbsp. of vinegar 8 cloves of garlic 2 korean green peppers 1 redli 4 green peppers 1 1/2 tbsp of sesame seeds 1 cup of soy sauce 4 tablespoons of crown roy......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet How is the tender word love felt and seen, words have many meaning......Read the rest...

...Chapter two: Meet the neighbors Through the woods that surround the village that we just saw, runs a swift, and crooked creek, where one could wash a dirty paw. Follow the trail just pa......Read the rest...

...In one context with the bowl around, we are all some nets' searching soul which sorround. Colds that holds us tight, we preserve. And so we do deserve the sight. Never there had been a Reserve fo......Read the rest...

... The buffet was spread liberally, All across the floor, As usual my dogs only want more! Spoiled animals that they are, They are dearly loved, But not too far!......Read the rest...

...I like my soup hot. Slurping the edge of the bowl carefully So as not to get burnt. These aromatic words are better than any drug. But just as addictive ... with no hangover. Though sometimes it......Read the rest...

...And so it is that on this day, I can loud and proudly say, I’m one hundred! I’m one hundred! I still remember the dust bowl, and now I’ve reached this lofty goal. I’m one hundred! I’m one hu......Read the rest...

... I love the end of the day, when the sun want to climb into bed. The moon will be rising soon, showing off it's big bright face. The white clouds, ......Read the rest...

...You would put your paws in your water dish. Tip it over and splash around. Paper towel was fruitless. You’d unravel it and tear it up. I was annoyed in those days. I was young and annoyed. I ha......Read the rest...

...Wanko Soba rule Cover your bowl with its lid Signal that you're full.......Read the rest...