Bolognese Poems - Poems about Bolognese

...Okay then, I’ll admit it. Yes, I’m lazy. Not quite the hardest worker ever known. My talent is a Motorola phone: to drink the colour of a mountain daisy or taste a mirror (doesn’t that sound craz......

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...There are few more days when I can indulge Scales the enemy in Battle of Bulge Oh! delights of lovely chocolate cake Sprinkled liberally with milky flake. Now, Lasagne with its Italian ......

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...Hundred million K' away neighbour, Mars Hovers bolognese smeared brother, ice brick Fondness for possibles although bizarre Intoxicate screw loose hair brained psychic Fro......

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...My mind at the moment reminds me of making marbled paper creating designs with dyes of different colors floating in psychedelic swirls placing the plain white sheet atop the water before peel......

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... coast to coast love songs rendezvous, dedications~ laughing together ......

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...Smoke signals rise from Sitting Duck cavern In town the Pitt gang are trashing the tavern John Wayne strolled in and he ain’t here to dance They say that he walked like he just sh*t his pants D......

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...Italian recipes I do absolutely love especially enticed with some spice plenty of water at your side cools the tongue with a little ice Spaghetti Bolognese is my fav brings one such Italia tas......

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...Uneasy and queasy cos my TV set Is showing another celebrity vet My legs are crossed tight, just as tight as they get Has that little dog lost his testicles yet While eating my lunch, or was it......

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...Anchored by its feet hangs the carcass Butcher removes brisket and strings it Chuck steak diced for stews and pies Dark well matured silverside rests Entrails give the dogs a royal feast Flank m......

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...v THE DAY WE WENT TO HUCKNALL The day we went to Hucknall, didn’t we have a lovely time. So much so, I thought I would turn it into a rhyme. The two of us. On the bus. Then on the tram Then th......

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...v THE DAY WE WENT TO HUCKNALL The day we went to Hucknall, didn’t we have a lovely time. So much so, I thought I would turn it into a rhyme. The two of us. On the bus. Then on the tram Then th......

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...Topography Lesson Geography, I was good at it in school but somehow I missed San Marino. I vaguely remember a movie with some lady star of yore making a film about the place, maybe I have got i......

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...I went to see you on that day You were late and I was there I fell in love right there and then Just the colour of your hair You'd just had dinner when I came Spaghetti bolognese It was your favouri......

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...Now don’t be rude Yes I like my food, ok it shows a little Mmm blue cheese and crackers, got to have a pickle Spaghetti Bolognese, muesli with blueberries Chocolate of course and ice cream with c......

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...I. "Hold the tomato over the flame, by piercing it with a fork the skin will blister and peal right off." Mortadella musk permeates Hector Boiardi’s basement, bolognese sauce over ragù with......

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