Beans Poems - Poems about Beans

... Flackmoth wishes his love of legumes was not accompanied by foul fumes. Not having to release a whiff of flatulence would prevent incurring that other offense and social stigma, the “stinkm......Read the rest...

... You know you have a small apartment When Kellogg's Coco Pops echo Maybe our world is another planet's hell Sure wouldn't surprise me to know Why do psychics have to ask you your nam......Read the rest...

...After an age, I found myself in her presence, Struck again by her simplicity, her very essence. A mathematician, now on a spiritual path, Her life, a testament to a transformative start. A pra......Read the rest...

...Fried sunny side up Cup rice, green beans and ear corns Nice breakfast on top.......Read the rest...

...The resonance of the old vampire’s voice holds the soul of the French Quarter; Thick as a rich pot of red beans and rice just waiting to be devoured; You can hear the succulent sound of jazz ......Read the rest...

...I am a collector of many things -not worth a hill of beans......Read the rest...

...Book cause I spend an inordinate amount of time reading... out loud. As a hypothetical argument yours truly doth not aim to be unfortunate recipient of misguided, misjudged, and mislaid bla......Read the rest...

...Its big and round in a metal can named millie I drinked and it made me silly. Filled with these things great small things called beans. Black and brown ate them in a blanket now the toilet is brown o......Read the rest...

...What Will Last Forever? I stand on the sandy shore alone, as the sun wakes up the dark skies Yawning a salty breeze against my face flushing pink,and blinking sleepy eyes The seagulls squawk......Read the rest...

...Moon's midriff chequered with light blue letterboxes and legos Carbon-dating the museums of our miniature hands riding the nightingale jukeboxes, Contoured in concertos of glacier nightgowns and ......Read the rest...

... I drank my coffee Then jumped in the cup To see the cool views From inside, looking up I imagined rowed teeth Flanking a tongue Pink and juicy like Gooey bubblegum And fronted by lips ......Read the rest...

...My favorite soup is my own invention It has no name, but it is a combination Navy beans and ham, sliced potatoes, Onions with lots of salt and pepper. Cornbread is a necessiity, to go under it. ......Read the rest...

... Written: March 28, 2024 For Constance La France Contest Quote: (The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.) Marcel Proust...Read the rest...

...Maybe it was that last biscuit layered with butter and jam or could it have been those sodas only around nine cans Never just one bucket of extra crispy southern fried chicken could make you feel ......Read the rest...

...new planting season corn stalks begin growth beans start budding up......Read the rest...