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Best Bistro Poems


A Lone Diner at the Snout to Tail Bistro
She sent back the last order, as well.
This time, she shook her head 
like a dog in the rain,
like a posh-frock woman 
having "a spell."
The brimming broth, she said,
had a bitterness that swelled 
and stung between her cheeks,
and across her tongue.
It steamed with the scent
of...

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Categories: bistro, angst, city, food, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
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Peter (my bf) and I were in Paris, about three weeks ago (I was on Spring break, he was on vacation from work).
‘Headstart for Happiness,’ by ‘the Style Council,’ was playing low somewhere.
“This is the kind of starry winter night that guy from the Netherlands...

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Categories: bistro, boyfriend, humor, paris, student,
Form: Free verse
Bistro
A lady walks in the door
Good morning she said 
Can I have a cup of coffee?
And eggs on toast bread

And she sits on the table
Next to the open window
 After having her breakfast
 She waves as she leaves to go

I serve all meals and stews
To...

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Categories: bistro, introspection, friend, friend,
Form: Light Verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



By the Bistro
How can I be so sure.
There have been many times where I have been sure before.
In fact, surer than sure.
Standing outside of myself; I brush pass every other thought.
A space crowded with nowhere particularly to be.
Except here.
Shoulders brush against the thought of other shoulders.
Irked in irritation; the...

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Categories: bistro, black african american, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Bistro Boheme - a French poetry band that sets old classics into song
How does it sound when Rimbaud rocks and Baudelaire has got the Blues? 
When Verlaine vibes to the beat and Apollinaire to arpeggios?
Bistro Bohème tries to answer these questions!
We are a French poetry band, all living together in the same Berlin flatshare. 

Please check us...

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Categories: bistro, autumn, culture, depression, endurance,
Form: Free verse
Welcome To Walker's Bistro
Welcome to Walker's Bistro,
our doors are open for your dining delight,
our menu is varied for this delicious invite,
today we are serving freshly caught catfish,
served with garlic broccoli and a carrot special dish,
fried onions are tossed with noodles galore,
making you want to eat more and more,
enjoy...

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Categories: bistro, drink, food,
Form: Rhyme



Bistro
A lady walks in the door
Good morning she said 
Can I have a cup of coffee?
And eggs on toast bread

And she sits on the table
Next to the open window
 After having her breakfast
 She waves as she leaves to go

I serve all meals and stews
To...

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Categories: bistro, introspection, life, friend, friend,
Form: Light Verse
Table Number Four
Tonight's our night
We've been waiting weeks
Our favourite Bistro
For Potato soup with leeks

They gave us 'our' table
The one by the door
Where we first sat
Table number 4

I remember what you ate
Thai Curry with Fish
I had the Gnocci
Oh what a dish

It'll always be our table
Near the dance floor
Where...

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Categories: bistro, dance, first love, food,
Form: Rhyme
For the Wine Lovers Gather Round
Come, all you wine lovers, and gather round,
Tonight we'll explore flavours that abound.
From the vines of Simonsig, both red and white
We'll sample their wines, and pair them just right.

First, a crisp Chenin Blanc, so versatile in style
Paired with a Portuguese Fish Stew, hmmm, you're going...

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Categories: bistro, celebration, friendship, wine,
Form: Rhyme
Birthday Sabotage
It's the 3rd of the month
An excellently important day
5 decades or so ago,
My parents made a little 'roll in the hay'

Tonight, I'm spoiling myself
Going out for dinner el solo
Down to my favourite local Bistro
For Salmon Wellington, Cab Sav and Gateau

Made sure I phoned ahead,
with 3...

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Categories: bistro, divorce, fish, food, wine,
Form: Rhyme
Call It Whatever You Want
It's the marketers in the room
Who must be in a state
We have a wine with a name
Impossible to articulate

There are basic rules to obey
When creating a brand
Simple, one or two syllables
Easy to remember and understand

Google, Lego, Cotton-On
Whatsapp, DHL, Bard
Nerf, Typo, and Shell
They work, cos they're...

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Categories: bistro, drink, food, wine,
Form: Rhyme
That Perfect Stop
Welcome to our wine pairing
You and you. One and all
We’ve got great food and wine
Our hope for the evening… you have a ball

You’re seated in a Bistro
That’s where you’re at
Bryanston’s finest it’s said
And that’s an undeniable fact

So what is a Bistro?
South African’s don’t know
We’ve been...

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Categories: bistro, wine,
Form: Rhyme
It’s Been A While
Welcome back,
It’s been a while
An invitation to Wine Pairing
I bet it brought a smile

Zevenvacht’s our wine
A farm from Stellenbosch
Meaning Seven Expectations
By golly, that sounds posh

I have some peeps
Tonight I must mention
Dom our good friend
Out spending his pension

Can’t leave out Auralia
She’s about to split
Rumour has it
She’s...

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Categories: bistro, fun, wine,
Form: Rhyme
Satisfaction
You’ve come out this evening 
For a wee, delicious bite
Drink fine wine, meet new friends
Your expectation? A fabulous night

Our farm is Vergenoegd Löw 
It’s an interesting, unusual designation
Give me a minute to clear the mystery 
By treating you to this narration 

I searched all of...

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Categories: bistro, drink, fun, wine,
Form: Rhyme
Creating Stories Untold
A bistro in Bryanston uptown,
Delicious tastes abound.
With dishes so fine,
In candlelight shine,
A culinary treasure is found!

In the kitchen, Chef Lanser is king,
With a ladle, a spatula swing.
His creations divine,
Matching flavours with wine,
A culinary dance is taking wing!

In glasses, L'Avenir we shall pour,
A wine to adore...

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Categories: bistro, wine,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things