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Famous Custard Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Custard poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous custard poems. These examples illustrate what a famous custard poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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...Hush, baby, my dolly, I pray you don't cry,And I'll give you some bread, and some milk by-and-by;Or perhaps you like custard, or, maybe, a tart,Then to either you're welcome, with all my heart....Read more of this...
by Goose, Mother



...M
BROCCOLI BANANA BLUSTER
CHOCOLATE CHOP SUEY CLUSTER
AVOCADO BRUSSELS SPROUT
PERIWINKLE SAUERKRAUT
COTTON CANDY CARROT CUSTARD
CAULIFLOWER COLA MUSTARD
ONION DUMPLING DOUBLE DIP
TURNIP TRUFFLE TRIPLE FLIP
GARLIC GUMBO GRAVY GUAVA
LENTIL LEMON LIVER LAVA
ORANGE OLIVE BAGEL BEET
WATERMELON WAFFLE WHEAT

I am Ebenezer Bleezer,
I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE,
taste a flavor from my freezer,
you will surely ask for more....Read more of this...
by Prelutsky, Jack
...o their shepherds’ crooks. There were biscuits

In boxes with glass tops and Mrs Hyde, the manageress,

Used to give me custard creams to persuade my mother

To be a Registered Customer but she wouldn’t move from 

Boring Rockets with their cheap bruised fruit.







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When her mam called Margaret in ‘To run an errand’

It was only me she took with her over the suspension

Bridge down Hunslet to the corner shop ‘For a packet of

Dr. White’s, Margaret whispered in my ear, ...Read more of this...
by Tebb, Barry
...In frames as large as rooms that face all ways
And block the ends of streets with giant loaves,
Screen graves with custard, cover slums with praise
Of motor-oil and cuts of salmon, shine
Perpetually these sharply-pictured groves
Of how life should be. High above the gutter
A silver knife sinks into golden butter,
A glass of milk stands in a meadow, and
Well-balanced families, in fine
Midsummer weather, owe their smiles, their cars,
Even their youth, to that small cube ea...Read more of this...
by Larkin, Philip
...rhythm - dead but
much loved donkey in the hearts of all
who learned di-dah di-dah at school
and have been stuck in the custard since

plaything political-tool pop-
star's goo - poetry's been made to garb
itself in all these rags and riches
this age applauds the eye - is one 
of outward exploration - the earth
(in life) and universe (in fiction)
are there for scurrying over - haste
is everything and the beat is all

fireworks feed the fancy - a great ah
rewards the enterprise...Read more of this...
by Gregory, Rg



...sleep
to the dark of waking up I'll never know;
the lax sprawl sleep allowed him
began to set from the edges in,
like a custard, and then he was awake,
me too, of course, wriggling my ears
while he unlocked his bladder and stream
of dopey wake-up jokes. The one
about the wine-dark pee I hated instantly.
I stood at the ready, like a god
in an epic, but there was never much
to do. Oh now and then I'd make a sure
intervention, save a life, whatever.
But my exploits don't interes...Read more of this...
by Matthews, William
...n' stoop an' slide it, ist as slow,
In th' old cook-stove, so's 'twon't slop
An' git all spilled; nen bakes it, so
It's custard-pie, first thing you know!
An' nen she'll say,
"Clear out o' my way!
They's time fer work, an' time fer play!
Take yer dough, an' run, child, run!
Er I cain't git no cookin' done!"

When our hired girl 'tends like she's mad,
An' says folks got to walk the chalk
When she's around, er wisht they had!
I play out on our porch an' talk
To Th' Raggedy Man ...Read more of this...
by Riley, James Whitcomb
...f paradise, 
Perched on the bed-post there!' 

"I asked her would she like some grapes, 
Som damsons ripe and sweet; 
A custard made with new-laid eggs, 
Or tender fowl to eat. 

"I promised I would follow her, 
To see her in her grave; 
And buy a wreath with borrowed pence, 
If nothing I could save. 

"Yet still her cry but came to this -- 
'Not for the world! Take care: 
Don't touch that bird of paradise, 
Perched on the bed-post there!' "...Read more of this...
by Davies, William Henry
...
With upper stories, mutton, veal, 
And bacon, (which makes full the meal) 
With sev'ral dishes standing by, 
As here a custard, there a pie, 
And here all tempting frumenty. 
And for to make the merry cheer, 
If smirking wine be wanting here, 
There's that which drowns all care, stout beer, 
Which freely drink to your lord's health, 
Then to the plough, (the common-wealth) 
Next to your flails, your fanes, your fats; 
Then to the maids with wheaten hats; 
To the rough sickle...Read more of this...
by Herrick, Robert
..., she called hum Blink,
And the little yellow dog was sharp as Mustard,
But the dragon was a coward, and she called him Custard....Read more of this...
by Nash, Ogden

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