Best Sprinkles Poems
Tears rolling down the cheeks
mournfully sighs
falling in a deep lingering thought
Whispering inside silently
I lay a sheepskin rug of purest white
upon the ground for you
love me not ,want me not
cause your heart I don't deserve
The dripping honey from your moon
cannot preserve the smile
behind my pale pearled tears
If I could reach up
grabbing the moon smiling
confetti stars sprinkling them
all over you sweetly
If only by magic
Nor the diamond dust
from your confetti stars
can bring a twinkle to these eyes
These eyes were baptised
with too many holy lies
to ever be disguised
A soulful howl
yearning salted lips
cherishing you babe
within every single teardrop
that falls in your honor
enchanting rising waves kissing
each curl embracing fragrant beauty
I'd rather let my spirit free
to roam in fabled wonders
that always end ' let not love be'
I'd rather gaze in a nocturnal sky
with no one holding me
Cause I have loved with all I am and be
To be betrayed,to be deceived
to be the clown of gaia's destiny
and now not you or any other,no one my dear
No one will set me free
written by Liam and Charmaine
mist rises across the mountain’s wrinkles
painting the hills in His silent embrace
rain, His blessing, gently falls in sprinkles
mist rises across the mountain's wrinkles
laughing, singing, glistening with twinkles
pausing to pray for His abiding grace
mist rises across the mountain's wrinkles
painting the hills in His silent embrace
Call me crazy or insane
But I want to make it rain
Every day, sprinkling down
Love on everyone around
Leaving rainbows all around
That can always be found
Full of color that can break
All the darkness out and make
A whole world full of sweetness
Believe me nothing can beat this
Dream I will make it come true
One kind act turns into two
Which will lead to many more
That will even up the score
On all evil if we try
A little kindness that can fly
Over rainbows, angel wings
Will soar as they gently bring
A feeling of joyful peace
Letting all our hearts release
A bright light that will never fade
Giving a needed upgrade
In a world that needed to
Stop being so mean and cruel
Chocolate sprinkled with Caramel so delicious
Enjoying them both together is so perfectly luscious
The overall combination is completely tenacious
No better way of saying it, your eyes are precious
The King lashed his horse with the rein
And galloped up front in the rain
When he lifted his sword
It was, 'Farewell my Lord'
For that was the end of his reign
Muzzle the people while making billions
unleash a maelstrom of communist virus
into the veins of the harlot media tyrants
into the hat of power magician- politicians
spread fear-mask -divide the people
inoculate a frightened population
with experimental vaccinations
endless mutations-booster brigades
rinse and repeat-new age slaves
frighten-mask-silence-divide-globalize
turn abnormal into normal.
Stalinize the children
brand parents as terrorists...
groom their children not to think
to blindly follow Godless sheep...
where abnormal is normal
godisdevildevilisgod
menarewomenwomenaremen
While in our mental lethargy...
a man tinkling the word "woke"
in the stall next to the little white girl
who's being taught that she is inherently racist.
This is just the beginning, folks:
wake up mamma bear
lock and load pappa bear...
fight for the soul of your children
there's a snake poking holes in the nest
of New Eden
stealing eggs at your expense
fight for the soul of your children
slap the snake with the rake of God..
separate the wheat from the chaff
sprinkle today with the blood of snakes
Amen!
raindrops
liquid moisture
combusted air droplets
shattered drewery alone weeping
sprinkles
Washing away tears
sprinkles downpour smiles and laughter,
walking in the rain.
Herbs are so very savory
Each has its own great flavor.
Racing to my garden eagerly,
Beyond the veggies I do favor,
A whole lot of aromatic things,
Like thyme, rosemary, even sage.
Some folks prefer their food quite
Plain without taste or any fun;
Really though, that’s no delight
Instead away, I want to run.
No bland meals for my palate;
Kindly add some herbal sprinkles.
Let me enjoy some savory respite;
Exciting flavors make my tongue tingle.
Such delectable basil and parsley vittles.
A witches spell that turns man to beast
Or into a frog that croaks at least
Can also make a maiden sleep
A spell once cast may forever keep
But a few sprinkles of fairy dust
can turn that frog back to a prince
And beast to beauty if it must
To break the spell without a wince
If you should see a frog upon a log
While walking through the bog
Just sprinkle some fairy dust on him
And a prince will rise to sate your whim
It's the middle of August,
and every emotion seems lost...
chasing golden sprinkles
from the silent sky that twinkles.
This remote spot is a secretive place
of two enamored hearts who love to swoon...
as their whispers rise to the descending moon,
and yes our ecstatic joy changes her moody face.
Shooting stars continue to fall from the peaceful sky,
to adorn our night with golden sprinkles;
not even a fairy could do such wonders
with a wand that grants a wish sweeter than a lullaby.
Laying on the gleaming grass
as many lovers have, we stare at something that fantasy
cannot fulfill in an hour or less;
and fascinated by their brilliance, we wonder if this is reality.
Stardust sprinkles twinkle on top of creamy crinkled cake ~ heavenly!!
15th April 2023
For JCB Brul's "Stardust" contest
6 CHICKEN THIGHS
1 RABBIT ( IN PEICES)
3 tABLESPOONS OF CAYENE PEPPER
5 tABLESPPONS OF ROSEMARY
3 tABLESPOONS OF tHYME
5 TABLESPOONS OF MINCED GARLIC
3 CUPS OF SLICED MUSHROOMS
1 CUP OF YELLOW BELL PEPPER
1 CUP OF CHOPPED HAM
1 CUP OF MINCED ONION
1 CUP OF DICED CELERY
1 DICED CARROTS ( STEAMED)
1 CUP OF SOUR CREAM
3 CUPS OF CHICKEN STOCK
2 CUPS OF VERMOUTH
1/2 CUP BROWN ROUX ( 1/2 FLOUR & 1/2 CUP OF OLIVE OIL)
4 CUPS OF PEELED AND SLICED POTATOES
IN TWO PANS WARM OLIVE OIL, SALT AND PEPPER RABBIT AND CHICKEN
ADD CHIKEN (SKIN SIDE DOWN) AND RABBIT, BROWN EACH SIDE IN OLIVE OIL. REMOVE FROM HEAT.
IN THE SECOND PAN ADD OLIVE OIL, ADD POTATOES COOK POTATOES UNTIL SOFTENED, ADDMUSHROOMS, ONIONS AND GARLIC CELERY AND CARROTS CHICKEN STOCK , WHEN THE STOCK BEGANS TO BOIL, REMOVE FROM THE HEAT.
BACK IN THE FIRST PAN, ADD HAM AND ROUX, WHEN ROUX HAS WARMED ADD VERMOUTH, ADD CHICKEN AND RABBIT BACK TO THE PAN, AND REMOVE FROM THE HEAT. ADD SOURCREAM TO THE POTATOES
IN A LARGE BAKING PAN ADD POTATOES TOP WITH SEASONING, AND COVER THE THEM WITH RABBIT AND CHICKEN AND GRAVY.
COOK FOR 1 HOUR AT 350 DEGREES. COVERED WITH FOIL.
They said this strange man ate his squirrel:
such a lovely arboreal rodent, a creature that nibbles.
First he eats its legs, then its body,
but omits the heart. That is precious.
What? We do not eat a squirrel?
Boiled, broiled, roasted or raw? With sprinkles?
There are strange people who choose
certain creatures of fur. But never one that gnaws?
And those spirited, spunky sprinkles?
There are strange folk who resist a pitter-patter,
with or without a squirrel, whether it be boiled or broiled,
even roasted or raw - without those sprinkles
and, of course, those spatters.
There are funny folk.
They don’t eat an arboreal gnawer?
And do we think of Gnawer and his ark - with squirrels?
So odd how we ponder
on creatures of fur, with or without
those spirited, spunky sprinkles.
Brains do the oddest of things.
(20 Sep 2024)
Squatter pulse rates purvey hoarder rain,
Blood drips, heaving, flipping the veins hole.
Shaping an abyss in your nearest chain,
In the dusk, you can hear raindrops on the tole.
Blood drips, heaving, flipping the veins hole,
You expect a reply as you hear and embrace.
In the dusk, we can hear driblets on the tole,
You sink into the gloom with its tune chase.
You expect a reply as you hear and embrace,
In the water, we will be exposing gaps of refuge.
You sink into the gloom with its tune chase,
In the gaps amid hurried swing and deluge.
In the water, we will be exposing gaps of refuge,
Blue and silver waves echo in the bland brine.
In the gaps amid hurried swing and deluge,
Painful and subtle, disclose an anxious whine.
Blue and silver waves echo in the bland brine,
We can spot underlying stream dysmorphia.
Painful and subtle, disclose an anxious whine,
Under the decent ripples of life lies dyspraxia.
We can spot underlying stream dysmorphia,
Shaping an abyss in your nearest chain.
Under the decent ripples of life lies dyspraxia,
Squatter pulse rates purvey hoarder rain.
Written: October 1st, 2022