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Premium Member Rhubarb
I put my shoes on back to front
to step into the past,
sent my watch by express mail
to make the time go fast.
Wrote 'atom' down as...

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rhubarb, nonsense,
Form: Rhyme



Rhubarb
My husband bought a little treat,
A favorite thing I love to eat.
We rarely see this anywhere
So take advantage when it’s there.

I never ate this in...

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Categories: rhubarb, food,
Form: Rhyme
Red Hot Moon
It's there.....
There .....in the sky
Looking like
A bowl of rhubarb and custard

The fiery glow it emits
Looking like a giant fireball.....
Ready...to descend to earth
the moon in all...

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Categories: rhubarb, moon,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Make Do and Mend
Make Do and Mend,

Years ago we had jobs
We had fun and money in our pocket
Things were much better then
Once you could go out the door
And...

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© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rhubarb, community,
Form: Verse
A Plate of Disorder
A Plate of Disorder

Are you ready to Disorder Sir?
What can I tempt you for a starter,
May I recommend the Turmoil Soup?
Garnished with Havoc Green Tartar.

For...

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© Kevin Shaw  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: rhubarb, anger, confusion, food, mental
Form: Rhyme



Twenty-Eight Tiers
My daughter's getting married
To a super guy called Tom,
It's really fast approaching,
It won't be very long.

The wedding dress is sorted,
The venue and the flowers,
The music...

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Categories: rhubarb, celebration, chocolate, food, wedding,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A New Day
Streetlight shadows, sentinals of the night
Give up their posts
Secrets safe

Crescent Moon, Venus in tow
Sighs its last breath
Waning on the horizon

Newspapers flop at doors, car exhaust
Once...

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Categories: rhubarb, image,
Form: Prose Poetry
Late Summer Nights Dream At the Cat In the Hat
It was way after eight, at the Cat in the Hat.
    The whole plaice was swimming, quoth the mackrel to sprat.
 ...

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Categories: rhubarb, imagination, nonsense,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Beaucoup Blooms
Beginning a new spring with bitter sweet 
memories of the past of romps in rye
of thimble sized strawberry perfect treats...

children dripping with bountiful surprise 
with...

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Categories: rhubarb, nature, spring, spring,
Form: Terza Rima
Premium Member The Highways and the Byways
The Highways and the Byways
By Franklin Price
10/27/2107
(Inspired by Nancy McIntyre Stepp)

 The highways and the byways
Of this life in which we've grown
Bring back many memories
Of...

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Categories: rhubarb, adventure, happiness, travel,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Spring Fling
Risotto with shrimp and peas
Grilled romaine with pears
Lemon rolls with raspberry jam
Crisp Sauvignon Blanc
Strawberry –Rhubarb Pie
A warm breeze
Friends!...

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Categories: rhubarb, food, sea, seasons
Form: Epulaeryu
Villain Unmasked
Villain Unmasked


In odd places the Villain appears,
In the right places he disappears-
On merry moments then re-appears.

For, such is the habit of a Villain
Who enjoys to...

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Categories: rhubarb,
Form: Rhyme
Pastoral Passage - Church Crypt
Butterfly wing door vestibule builds anticipation  
Shuffled, carpet muffled greetings, familiar embraces            ...

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Categories: rhubarb, baptism, bible, celebration, christian,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member gaining weight wonder why
feed me butter
give me pie
gaining weight?
I wonder why

Siting in a recliner
for one hour, now two
kicking off my instincts
Maybe three will do

Sitting sedentary
barely moving at all
bring...

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Categories: rhubarb, food,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Bees Under Milk Wood : a Spell
"Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting." Robert Frost 


 
"Bees Under Milk Wood :...

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Categories: rhubarb, romance,
Form: Romanticism

Book: Reflection on the Important Things