Beignet Poems - Poems about Beignet

...Cafe Beignet on eve of Mardi Gras Fat Tuesday is consuming everyone New Orleans is magnet, nothing will mar Their patience rewarded fun has begun. Astounding parade enjoyed far and wide......Read the rest...

...The Crescent City Ancestral roots are calling me to Crescent City near the sea. A city with its past displayed where long ago the pirates played. The glowing lights of Vieux Carré; C......Read the rest...

...Fragrance of Life © Cool rain drums on blistering asphalt, the scent streams into the nostrils--hot, grassy smell of summer, freshly cut-smoky cedar lingers on the air Fresh popcorn d......Read the rest...

...Ain't got no mean, lowdown, painful, hurtin' all night come home to me Baby, blues. Ain't New Or-leens out them two-storey sycamore-lined windows that don't open to Memphis piano-roll sweet after......Read the rest...

...(Aieee! We Gon’ Pass A Good Time Yeah Cher …Enjoy et Laisez les bons temps rouler) Haricot was tall and quite lean In English they would call him String Bean Haricot would often travel down th......Read the rest...