Best Bun Poems

I was damaged with a heart like ice.
 You entered my life and in a trice
   had melted my frozen layers
     one by one. I've become
       hot as a furnace next
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How I love my honey bun, 
soft and buttery,
warm and swirled with cinnamon,
 frosted heavily.

Glaze that stays right on my plate -
 watch me drizzle it
over all my sweet dessert –
 every little bit!

You can bake one up for me. 
You could make a ton!
Then...

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 white milky moon bloom
   dazzles eyes of peace questers
        oozes odium

August 23, 2020

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There was once a man from Thomaston
He called his wife honey bun
His knee joint went out
In pain he did shout
Viagra's  no longer number one...

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My son is growing a man bun.
I don’t know how big it’ll be when he’s done.
He’s only sixteen you know and at his age it’s fun.
So I’ll just watch but if it gets too big, I’ll have to run.

My son is growing a man bun.
I...

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Just the sight of you,
Out of the corner of my eye, 
Makes my mouth unbelievably watery. 
The way you look back at me,
as a gaze at you,
gives me unbelievable chills. 
Chills that provide my imagination with all types of thrills.
Thrills Just awaiting me, awaiting the...

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I saw it, I touched it, I bought it
It looked like it, smelled like it, felt like it
But ooh! when I tasted it,
Something was missing.
Was it spice? Was it sugar?
Aahh, I got it!
The molasses, where was the molasses?
I think it's for the next batch.

*

(Inspired while...

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Hot Cross Bun
(Now figure out that title)

In poetry will we finally reach a phase
When all of our poems truly amaze
Ourselves and others reading them
In front of fireplace when light is dim.

An old Abe sure you don't happen to be
Back in those days it was hard...

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It was the night before Christmas, and I couldn't sleep,
I got out of bed without so much as a peep.
And headed to the kitchen for something to eat,
buck naked, except for the slippers on my feet.

I didn't dare turn on the nightlight and wake my...

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When I have a hamburger on a bun
The toppings for me are different
Forget the lettuce and tomato
That is not my choice

Instead my bun is decorated in my own way
First comes the bun, then the burger
Along with two slabs of cheddar cheese
This is my favourite way...

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Ok honey bun my shining sun among the loving blaze of fire you run.
Tuns of blazed loving power, in a shining sun.
On a blazing sun of love you run until your time to 
sleep.

leap honey bun, leap honey bun, leap to sleep.

Ok honey bun my...

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 HASTY
MATEY

BABY
MAYBE

RAZOR
LABOR

DIMPLY
DOLLY

YOUNG POPS
TONGUE FLOPS
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The bar was dark [bars always are] wouldn’t want to see,
he asked me what I’d drink, I answered back,“Who me?”
Since I didn't have much cash to exchange and less capacity,
I told him I’d have a beer, and "Thanks," but have one with me.

My heart was...

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He just wants a son
Tummy rising like a bun…
It can’t be undone...

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When I see a cross
On a hot cross bun
It reminds me of god's love
And all that he has done.

He sent His Son Lord Jesus
To die upon a tree
And took upon Himself my sin
So I could be set free.

He hung upon that cross
In pain and agony
His...

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