Best Crumbly Poems
Memories In the SandIf ever a moment in real life deserved a romantic, melancholy
backing track, it would have been that one ... we'd spent the
entire afternoon at Ferry Beach, sunning and playing frisbee, I
playing guitar, she practicing her ballet barefoot on the beach,
(as I watched the regular patterns...
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Categories:
crumbly, memory, missing you, passion,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
1985 Robert Mondavi Winery Cabernet Sauvignon ReserveA beautiful ride off into the sunset, and your horse
passes through a blooming cherry orchard bordered by cedars;
your leather saddle was rubbed with high-quality tobacco yesterday.
It's a big herbal cherry sun that is setting, and you can taste it,
with a sprinkling...
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Categories:
crumbly, history, love, wine,
Form:
Free verse
Cheese and Wine PartyI went to a cheese and wine party on Saturday,
where huge platters of cheese were on display.
There was Gorgonzola and creamy white Brie,
I devoured huge chunks with a glass of Chablis.
Danish Blue, Mozzarella and Swiss Emmental,
of course I had to try a sample of them...
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Categories:
crumbly, food, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
I Will Always(Sung To The Song "I Will Always Love You" By Whitney Houston...From the film..The Bodyguard)...(1992)
If you do stay
You'll be tempting me to your way
In the bin you now go
I can't risk having you here everyday
Coz I will want to eat you
I will want to taste...
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Categories:
crumbly, desire, food, miss you,
Form:
Lyric
Far OutFruit loops emerge
from a neon psychedelic sea
of crumbly waves
Written on 8/2/2015
Picture #7
Colom Lune...
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Categories:
crumbly, fantasy, imagery,
Form:
Free verse
Tongue Twister Time
"Crispy, crumbly, chocolate Christmas cookies cooling . . . "
I am going to turn back the pages of time,
to when my Grandma made cookies in wintertime;
I would sit at the kitchen table with my cat,
cooling on the counter were creations sublime.
Grandma said, don't touch,...
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Categories:
crumbly, cat, granddaughter, grandmother,
Form:
Rubaiyat
The SillinessHomey eyes of peasant stew
A cozy-colored mossy mew
Stony cottage, snowcheeks bleu
The forest fins for frosted fruits.
The warmest thought speaks crumbly bread
A partridge purr puffs through my head
That grants the grunkest grue a ‘Get!’
To packrat out the paquerettes.
Don’t see the speech I say with sneer
As something...
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Categories:
crumbly, fruit, language, love, nature,
Form:
Verse
The Paint On Your WallIn the beginning it was chuckles, kisses and adoration
Your expression-smug, intense and bursting with admiration
I was the perfect blend of gilded taupe for your fixation
From a color palatte too vast and wide for your comprehension
Like the paint I was, I colored your life ensuring beautification
Of...
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Categories:
crumbly, emotions,
Form:
Monorhyme
My Dirty HandsMy dirty hands
I hold the rich, crumbly dirt in my hands,
Savoring the warmth of sunlight in it,
Inhaling the aromas of power that
The dark earth holds.
With this power and a tiny seed
I can create wonders.
Where now the earth is idle, I can,
With nature’s help,...
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Categories:
crumbly, natureearth, power, trust,
Form:
Free verse
Do They Make Duct Tape For a Mother's HeartDo they make duct tape for a mother's heart
That breaks each time her child's emotions crash
Like waves against a rocky cliff?
A heart pitted by the tears shed
When other kids fling arrows of venomous disdain.
Can you glue a heart split open by
Empathy for the offspring who...
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Categories:
crumbly, child, children, daughter, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
Tristan the Butcher BoyYou'll smack your lips, at his silver side
Our beefy lad will cure your ham
His tender loins, are worth your coins
And if you ask, he'll stuff your lamb
I tell no fibs, you'll love his ribs
It ain't no joke, his crackly pork
Worth every pound, his piece...
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Categories:
crumbly, character, dedication, family, boy,
Form:
Lyric
Guilty PleasureToday I won't care if my hair's a mess
I wont worry that my clothes aren't pressed
I don't give a damn
that I've argued with my man
There's a cheesecake in the fridge
and it absolutely cooing
Its calling out my name
while my tea is gently brewing
Mmm...
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Categories:
crumbly, foodme, me,
Form:
Hot Apple CobblerHot Apple Cobbler
Hot apple cobbler, crumbly sweet cinnamon atop,
Vanilla ice cream melting; not wasting a drop!
Written By: Sarita A. Milliner © 11/13/15...
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Categories:
crumbly, food, memory, senses, word
Form:
Rhyme
Journey Through Time Part TwoAs time passed on by, they settled and married
producing a fine brood of children
yet growing more and more unsettled
until one day they headed off again
this time going to the far north
where the lands were bound in ice
Onward and upwards to the top of the world
great...
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Categories:
crumbly, adventure, journey,
Form:
Epic
MonicaIt is slowly juxtaposition,
an oldies reith for an acoustic-ness-
and we make a mock,
drain the corner stores mox....
Engravings in luck and harmonious-
they take a tail for a toc,
malevolence out of the box,
on the streets-
in levy and over the acropolis,
like crumbly even and corny thermopolis-
how the havens...
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Categories:
crumbly, absence, allusion, dedication, hero,
Form:
Tail-rhyme