Biscuits Poems - Poems about Biscuits

...I have waited for so long to share this impromptu song, I have created it myself, the day when I heard that my mother was dead; I am still trying to process it, but I cannot see where the story fits;......Read the rest...

...There is a story in the wind Of Mother Nature's son And her retribution For the mad path that he'd begun. Of all her creatures big and small, Just one caused her worry. His intrusion and arr......Read the rest...

...“Better to shun the bait than struggle in the snare” William Blake With a fragile earth warm, I lure my Labeo rohita. Minute minnows manage many magical Mackerels. Shrimps attract snapper, aro......Read the rest...

...Sudden illness and a nurse it is Saturday, the air has a whiff of spring and I was too tired to go to the bakery to get my, one a week Danish Pastry It was a week when my wife ended up in h......Read the rest...

...A young newlywed colleen from Clones* Surprised her husband with freshly baked scones. Said the hubby, named Keith, "Dear, I don't mean to beef, But my teeth are more suited to biscuits than ston......Read the rest...

...Against the backdrop of a leaden sky, where dreams lie shattered, Beneath the heavy burden of pain, with echoes in sacred silences, I lay down verses at dusk, where words are lost to the wind, A s......Read the rest...

...So you want to hear a story, first of all there is no morning glory. Your feet touch the floor its cold as ice as is the water, what a surprise. With sleepy eyes you look for your clothes, best thin......Read the rest...

...Sheriff Koplin has ridden East to gather a few other folks who decided to leave the city and head West, hoping to settle in Milton Creek. I'm sure whoever they are will be good people and will be mad......Read the rest...

...UNDERBELLIES What underbelly is this containing quiet grasping greed for my magical sword gifted to me by St Michael ? What underbelly is this that deciphers my Heart thro......Read the rest...

...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......Read the rest...

...In the morning's tender light, a whisper soft, A wake-up call, as dawn's embrace aloft. A kettle hums, a ritual, time to unwind, Strong ginger tea, with milk entwined. The aroma, a symphony of ......Read the rest...

...Stephanie did not know about sausage gravy Until she decided to join the US Navy. What is this delicious stuff? She asked her first mate. Biscuits and gravy; ain’t it enormously great? She want......Read the rest...

...Chef dog stoked the heat in the kitchen every morn. He was the best chef in Milwaukee who had ever been born. He made chicken biscuits, sausage waffles and roadkill stew. I have always wanted to e......Read the rest...

...It's January and the cold winds blows the frosty weather beckons snow Stay inside within the warmth of hearth preheat the oven for it's time to start Bake those cakes and them some pies a peach ......Read the rest...

...there was a sweet little man with a penchant for fashion who wears his jackets tan he closes his eyes when he smiles and looks awfully dashing eyes of green and gloves of white he struts abou......Read the rest...