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Best Chowing Poems


Bill of Rights For Husbands
That’s not my elephant, this here’s Ella my wife
She claims the extra pounds came with her change of life

She now takes ballet, but watching her dance in tights
Sends chills down my spine and gives second graders frights

Her plate’s piled high with lasagna and spaghetti
Chowing down...

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Categories: chowing, funny
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Pete's Sweet Death
Let me tell you about a guy Pete.
If it’s true that we are what we eat,
he would just have to be
loved by everybody
because he would be something sweet!

On sweets Pete could never get full,
so he’d eat all his cakes and pies whole!
With each passing year
his...

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Categories: chowing, food, funny,
Form: Limerick
Memories of Woolworth's
Memories of days gone by,

sitting at the old lunch counter

chowing down a patty melt

and a chocolate malted

with fries that were so fresh

and hot.  Shopping there was

such a joy that found me there

on Saturday afternoon and many

times during the week also.

What a thrill walking up...

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Categories: chowing, childhood, nostalgia
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Probably An Acre By Now
Been chowing down Post Shredded Wheat
Since I was a young lad it's oh so sweet
Probably an acre by now
Milk from Bessie the cow
This breakfast supreme simply can't be beat


© Jack Ellison 2015...

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Categories: chowing, food, love,
Form: Limerick
Midnight In Johannesburg
1.

Calm descends,
feathery, misty, settling gently on this city’s breath.

Elusive sleep,
teases,
hiding amongst the clouds,

while silver ribbons of moonlight, caress the concrete.

2.

Midnight in Jo’burg,
alone, in this wild-eyed, crazy city,

warm and cruel at once,

ragged, torn, sublime,

brimming with African life,

alive in an African summer night.

3.

Zimbabwe, you are us,

Morocco is...

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Categories: chowing, forgiveness, freedom, history, hope,
Form:
Biscuits and Blues
A plate of deep-fried chicken,
Slaw and greens and ice-cold beer
Did provide the perfect harmony
For what we came to hear.

When the blues is on the menu,
Southern fare is de rigueur
And the biscuits, honey-buttered,
Only added to the lure.

While the saxophone was wailing
And guitar strings nimbly picked,
We were...

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Categories: chowing, food, music,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Heard Food Prices Going Up
Are through the roof!
                  We can always eat cat or 
                 ...

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Categories: chowing, giggle,
Form: Rhyme
Courtesy Google, I Learned Dynata Mite
Courtesy Google, I learned Dynata...mite!

Constitutes the world’s largest
first-party data platform
for insights, activation and measurement

Earlier today August 28th, 2022,
a representative from aforementioned
market research company
fielded political questions to yours truly.

The young lady at other end of telephone
(little baby crying 
accompanied the background)
peppered me with salty queries;
I replied...

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Categories: chowing, 12th grade, america, animal,
Form: Rhyme
Aretha Has An Announcement
Noon meal at the nursing home 
and everyone is there 
chowing down and talking.

Before dessert is served there’s
an announcement to be made 
and Maxine is the one to do it  

from somewhere in the room.
But few can see her since she’s tiny 
just turned...

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Categories: chowing, age,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Refurbished Children's Stories: Goldilocks, But Just Barely
Not much about Goldilocks is really well known,
Except she liked to hang out in the woods all alone.
Of other customs and habits we have just a splintering:
She was whiney, persnickety,
And obviously skillful at breaking and entering.
No deadbolt or burglar alarm could defy her.
A common criminal,...

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Categories: chowing, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Gratitude
Crisp day snow crunching as I walk
Rosy cheeks, from the air that bites
Flakes of snow, flying like kites
I am busy here, no time to talk.

Little red squirrel nestling in the pines
Silence around except for the crunching snow
Burdened branches that are straining, lay low
Winters snowfall can...

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Categories: chowing, appreciation, bird, giving, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Pestilence
Fell out of bed upon my head
After dreaming I snapped this thread
Sorrow whispers filled me with dread
As I pondered what lied ahead

Stubbed my toe on a soul laid low
His wounded tale filled me with woe
Such remote hopes dashed long ago
The mountaineer climbed a plateau

Could not...

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© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: chowing, confusion, fantasy, satireme, me,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member Buffalo Wings
Buffalo wings,   buffalo wings,   buffalo wings
when I was young, just a boy
the skies overflowed with flying buffalo.

 Take shelter for if you looked up
splat on your face from a buffalo butt
Now the poor creatures grounded for we clip their wings
deep fried...

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Categories: chowing, food, funny, humor, silly,
Form: Rhyme
Inevitable Demise Courtesy Grim Reaper
Since advent of *****sapiens
objection overruled against immortality
all across millenniums humans
generated, amplified, and

idly reverberated (Billy me) rebel yell,
when finality 'twixt consciousness
eternal existence doth die as well
grievous news laudable hospice staff did tell

us (meaning yours truly plus
his deux darling siblings), I
in addition to older and younger...

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Categories: chowing, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
No Lentil Beans Before Bedtime Unless Blast Off Two
would conveniently scare bejesus
among any hooligan tween
ready and willing to cause mischief
while prowling for methamphetamine,
or other drug of choice

one motley crew member seen
dodging, evading, fording... police
eventually cornered unlike Steve McQueen
(the late actor), who escapes behind screen
of smoke unscathed unlike

formerly acquitted, alluded mean
and aforementioned hoodlum
who suffers...

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Categories: chowing, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Dramatic Verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things