Apron Poems - Poems about Apron

paint on my apron shes my prettiest canvas made by my sister...

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Here's a more detailed approach you don't need to be advised or coached our behaviours the love language we use us together is a lovely mood actively listening trying to understand showing concern just holding hands a kiss as a reference understanding her needs knowing her preference the act of pursuing with the intention of affection being consistent in each and every direction nonbelligerency 48 minutes is 2880 seconds Cryostat to materials science,...

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my paint apron has so many colors it looks like a fascinating Miro design splotches, dabs and finger tips of paints blues, reds, oranges, silvers, a bit of blue they are blended beautifully put onto this apron one at a time smeared and swooshed by my fingers or sometimes a thin paint brush my apron looks like a designer’s fabric I have had many...

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Blackberry flowers Lilac petals Granny's kitchen apron...

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8 soft boiled eggs peeled 2 cup of cream cheese 1/4 cup of heavy cream 41/4 of melted butter 1/3 chopped mushrooms 3 tablespoon of minced garlic 1/4 cup of dehydrated onions 3 egg yolks 1/2 cup of flaked steamed salmon 4 tablespoon of chopped dill 2 tablespoon of lemon juice 1 tablespoon of cumin 1 tablespoon of cayenne pepper 1/4 of diced peeled and...

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Suddenly, blocks of rain swiftly came like a drummer on black cocaine striking the roof in such a peculiar way. Next, the thunder came pounding like God bearing down from heaven's breast onto the neck of a stained-glassed train track. Before long it was all gone the blocks-the glass-the God. The silence came next- like a dead snake under a rusty rake (or...

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Me4You say what? Cajuin Sookie ya'll know this Won Get my Oysta from deh cheasepeake same like the wonz in san Francisco bay take both dos wons mix em all together can't have em any otta way my pile of Bay-Bay Oysta'z me and disk Gall take my gloved hand shuck'em reel fast put the oysta in the gal that aint no seagul no my gallon pail is full take my oysta to the window weigh em' up...

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Apron, Apron, Field's Feat Show; Lucy, Robbie, ..... Grandpa, .... Knows!...

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I look at that old picture hanging stately on the wall Old Gray-haired Granny’s apon, the glue that stuck it all ...

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Tattered from custom slightly stained her old apron lay in a corner idle Each stain ...

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When I was just a small tot I remember lying on my Grandmother’s lap Face down in her apron of old sack cloth Scents of her cooking ingrained in its depth I was carried off to a peaceful slumber Those are times I fondly remember. She rocked babies from her children of seven On an old straight...

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Susannah Wesley’s Apron No pilgrimage to Israel; No cloistered cell; No holy retreat. Not with ten tumbling children rumbling through the house. Despite the chaos...

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3/4 cups brown sugar 1/4 cups honey 1/4 cups soy sauce 4 Tablespoons ground ginger 4 Tablespoons garlic powder 4 Tablespoons cayenne 1/2 cups lemon juice 3 Tablespoons of spiced rum mix together and rub on a whole dry chicken allow to marinade for 3 hours. bake at 350 degrees until done....

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So, you died for my sins. I never really understood that one. It's really a heavy thing to lay on a soul, don't you think. How am I ever to climb out of my ditch. Your standard is much too high. The sacrifice to great. I need the bar to be lowered or I don't stand a chance. I can't even skip...

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she loves mi beyond my scope or scale she loves mi and speaks it in sultry detail I have love for someone I'm in love with connected by the heart I miss her when we're apart I love you I love you I really: really love you love so their my lover so their my lady so their my bestest freind I love you I love you I really do ........................... 4 cups of...

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