Appetite Poems - Poems about Appetite

...French Fry Etiquette She left me sitting alone in McDonalds Didn't take a bite of her Big Mac Or touch a single one of her French Fries She grabbed her Coke then walked away And never ......Read More

...This morning the sun burst over the hill warming the trees with its morning glow and scorching the grass before I could mount the horse. It is the warmth in the East that sets your heart on fire ......Read More

...Her morning stretches, are a feast for my eyes, Like a golden sun in orange marmalade skies. Brown sugar color, she is a delicious delight, My bronze goddess, in the pale morning light. She ......Read More

...**Trigger Warning** "I Knew Anne Silently - My Ravenous Poe" I knew Anne. you’d think with a name like hers she’d be able to find her way out of unchartered water......Read More

...angry pangs erupt one appetite divided a fork in the road......Read More

...Bon appetite! Cheers to you, Cheers to me! These taters So buttery. Mmmhm, Indeed. Hot to the touch But this rib rack So tender, So I'll cut them Some slack. ......Read More

... Written: November 23, 2023 _______________________________________________ As twilight shifts from day to night And lowering sun dims her light To grant the moon to show......Read More

...hello it's me the result of your unrestrained vices. i was born from the ground up from the mouth of the gaping crater left by the density, and gravity of your monolithic pile of sin: the same......Read More

...In quiet moments, I notice the change, Food on my plate, but appetite estranged. Thoughts dancing, swirling, a mind in disarray, Lost in overthinking, joy slipping away. Care like a river, flow......Read More

... In agony in this flame on "Intriguing drooling’s corpses conveying in hells caverns Awaiting cooling sprinted saliva Make it stop eternity damnation Bleeding souls gnashing a......Read More

...Rising rage inhale Gorge deep, eastern goddess consume Wrapping light, lacuna fold The burdened night With wicked Shashthi appetite Until deepest wrath therein manifest In darkest hollow, chi......Read More

...On Thanksgiving I ate hardly anything Some sliced turkey and a spoonful of nothing My appetite was killed When my dear wife had spilled All the gravy for the turkey and stuffing......Read More

...In this harsh Autumn, bomb and rocket flares blaze the sky like so many mobile lanterns entertaining the eyes. The sky, the sky, temple of time, the quiet ceiling scratched again, like a diamond......Read More

...When I saw our waiter I lost my appetite Oh, come on said my husband don’t be so uptight! He is a roach, I said, he could serve without his head. They can run around for days, before they are dead......Read More

...The smell of French bread baking, seeps through the kitchen roof and the women wearing aprons of assorted colors and fine knitted hat kneading stiff dough in big pudding pans. They kept moving f......Read More