Appetizer Poems - Poems about Appetizer

...Oh! my Love Life without you it’s like a day without the sun and the night without the moon I can’t eat nor sleep for you are my appetizer and sleep Every time I blink my eyes I see you Every......Read the rest...

...Your frustration is bubbling over the pot I see it, but I’m not sure how to turn the anger off Arguing is such a turn off We're headed home from dinner with the music from the radio fading away be......Read the rest...

...My cousin Finn was raving about the new dish at Claude’s Diner. There is no appetizer better, truly nothing finer. They call it Chestnuts roasting over an Open Fire. I had to run out and try it, I......Read the rest...

...A Dining Hall’s famous passion And signal stomachs have vision. Not shown ignites cook’s confusion, The proudest chef slight convulsion… Determines how far feeders go With that which makes hu......Read the rest...

...beautiful woman is a full course meal an appetizer a cupcake encasing a bullet sweet course pie with a deadly desert served on a golden platter she is an intoxicant a red fine wine spiky ......Read the rest...

...I’ll have the “Questionable Choice Salad” Appetizer…The “what could go wrong Sushi Surprise” Entrée…The “It sounds good to me surf and burp special’ And for desert… The “it seemed like a goo......Read the rest...

...The food was chased by a bent tine fork Along the surface of a smooth glass plate, Eventually was skewered with brute force torque. A similar force confronted an unyielding cork But for this ev......Read the rest...

...Flavored content in the white mug Is my morning motorable drug......Read the rest...

...Descending October days buzzed on caffeine My house transforms into a living scene Walking past you’ll see it’s quite obscene Ghostly silhouettes dance beside the everg......Read the rest...

...Tubes of the freshest cleaned squid Marinated in Garlic, oil and lemon juice Sprinkled ......Read the rest...

...A Mouse's Mind Frame Everyday I wake, fear grips my existence Even in my slumber, I dream of my demise With each step I take outside There was a worry I would be a predators prize I must pro......Read the rest...

...The application to be a psychonaut had been filled out and submitted in my childhood. My thoughts meandered around the brain that paid host to them. Sleeping had been interrupted by dis......Read the rest...

...Shadows amid the waves bird-eye targets, besties gather for a fine dining experience; aqua splits to pierce of bill. Fueling up the old pouch, a winging pelican riding sea breeze......Read the rest...

... Thoughts On Doing The Small Things (From my archives) Written: by Tom Wright Posted 8-20-2021 We can’t all be entrées, some are content in being the appetizer. God made some to co......Read the rest...

...When did Frankenstein start to drink tea, I thought only cups of blood were drunk at his party. Who would accept his invitation, only Ghouls and Ghosts Or perhaps some politicians might understand......Read the rest...