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Best Canning Poems

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Premium Member Canning Days Back Home
Germ-free Mason jars, hot from the pot of boiling water, gurgling on the cast iron wood stove, stood ready to receive the fruits and vegetables,...

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© John Posey  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: canning, community, farm, food,
Form: Narrative



The Old House
Seven generations walked through your door,
Which stood so strong and always welcomed in.
You said goodbye when boys headed to war,
Two soldiers lost to battles they...

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Categories: canning, childhood, family, house, memory,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Premium Member Twenty Pints of Sunshine
Twenty Pints of Sunshine
David J Walker

It seemed to be the only thing 
In abundance on the farm
The light and heat
	The shine so bright
Long days 
short...

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Categories: canning, sunshine,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member What Has Happened To Gods Old Fashioned Women
What Happened To GOD’s Old Fashioned Women?

Women who were careful how they spoke and didn’t use
profanity to get their thoughts across.  Who loved their
husbands...

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Categories: canning, tribute, women,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member My First Baseball Bat
Dad gave me my first wood baseball bat
an Eddie Mathews signature model, 28 inches long
when I was 10 or 11 ('66 or '67)

shortly after he...

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Categories: canning, family, joy,
Form: Bio



Premium Member Getting Ready For Winter
Sawing logs, one after another
Into two feet lengths
Just for the specific purpose
Of standing them up on the ground
Awaiting the iron axe
That will create a comforting
Roaring...

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Categories: canning, autumn, blessing, fruit, seasons,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Aunt June
Aunt June

My aunt taught me... 
how to be; a sewer, a grower, 
a knower of "things" important. 
She taught me to watch the pot, 
until...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: canning, bible, cancer, faith, farm,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Gotcha
Lightning in a bottle 
That is my little firefly 
I gotcha right out of 
The summer night sky 

Gently captured now 
In an old glass...

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Categories: canning, children, insect, nature, night,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member The Slaughter of the Hens
The dry, frayed ends of autumn, the garden 
charred by successive waves of night frosts, 
the scent of wild grapes in the air.

Outside the kitchen’s...

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Categories: canning, farm, growing up,
Form: Blank verse
GenieUsGenusPlan


In the darkness of the night, 
a ruby gleams 
to contrast a slumbered eye awakened 
to feeling, 
reflection, light, 
Lady "Genie", eyes aglow
like a beast,...

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Categories: canning, april, art, beautiful,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Autumn Colors
The glistening yellow sun shines down upon the golden brown fields harvested today.
Our gardens are cleared of the red, green, yellow vegetables and our canning...

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Categories: canning, nature, seasons, uplifting, green,
Form: Free verse
The Four Seasons
Spring
rainy, rejuvenating
planting, growing, blooming
showers, flowers, gardens, picnics
playing, running, camping
warm, humid
Summer
muggy, tropical
traveling, sightseeing, exploring
sun, vacation, Halloween, leaves
raking, burning, harvesting
windy, colorful
Autumn
brisk, pleasant
baking, canning, storing
pies, Thanksgiving, Christmas, stockings
shopping,...

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Categories: canning, holiday, seasons,
Form: Diamante
Premium Member Well, I Declare
Well I declare...the days are growing shorter
And this day was just as warm as was July.
Heat makes me lazy and the time just slipped away.
Woe...

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Categories: canning, football, fruit,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Unwoven Memories
I grew up and out on a four family-owned,
and cooperatively-organized,
extended matriarchal farm.

Four interdependent 1940s through 1970s patriarchally managed businesses,
without substantial questions about who should wear...

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Categories: canning, culture, family, farm, happiness,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member The Way Home - 2nd Part
As I neared home I went by the water works that stood for years behind the ice plant. That’s where the water for the city...

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© John Posey  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: canning, remember,
Form: Narrative

Book: Shattered Sighs