Breads Poems - Poems about Breads

...Human history is full of trouble because religion has duped the human race and creates a lot of doubles all over the place. If I could turn the clock back in time, I would not change anything, but I ......Read the rest...

...The sun was rising over Milton Creek, heralding the start of a new day Two new residents were due in town, on the noon train from Santa Fe William (Bill) and Sara Baker, both renowned as skille......Read the rest...

...The camel musk entered my tent today a quiet sand storm arouse the warm wind settled outside white garments blew in the breeze i could hardly collect myself my thoughts were on American t......Read the rest...

...When the river of poetry has dried Like parched clouds waiting for warmth When the rain beats down on emptiness The god of rain demands to be penned I pour myself a glass of wet wine An offer......Read the rest...

...Life abstracts 4 short breaths of –hales Acknowledging breathes ins/outs God’s kiss life itself ~ Touching my beating heart so throbs my chest explains up and down My souls......Read the rest...

...INTRO: I have prepared Hook: a season of joy should not go by without jubilation so I'm not judging descent yuletide celebrations but I don't forget the word I reflect on Christ plus it's th......Read the rest...

...Dark women and their softly lit shadows haunt our days. Men who dwell upon form and beauty, are attracted to moths, they grow too old, too fast, their erotic minds like over-sharpened pencils......Read the rest...

... Privileged classes are unsympathetic or unaware of the plight of the poor; Their pride, prejudice and hate; - Madame so am I the peasants have no bread to eat. "Question, so the......Read the rest...

...The smell of French bread baking, seeps through the kitchen roof and the women wearing aprons of assorted colors and fine knitted hat kneading stiff dough in big pudding pans. They kept moving f......Read the rest...

...Part - I O bright star! Where have thou gone? For thy beams are needed again, To warm thy followers’ lives forlorn. Few robbed breads thou baked, most sans gain. Till thy rise, it was densel......Read the rest...

...Is there anybody out there I can only see my face in the forefront preflection Of the passed, away on vacation until all comes cross Is she really on the page or on the screen an AI model Sto......Read the rest...

...You have guests downstairs. In the half lit room, insinuation whispers in intimacy. I never took you there. But, I am too, grown up portion sizes of loaves of breads, with another spread of jam. A......Read the rest...

...8*8 feet cabin, that's all his world constituted of, Sunlight never visited him once... Darkness, that's his comfort all along, his soul forever trapped... He hugs, recite lullaby, laugh & cry, al......Read the rest...

...Tangled shackles , finite spaces. From life to end, One hope in the eyes, To meet infinite ways. The needs and the breads..... We only care. Who constantly stare.... Seeking liberation. Time......Read the rest...

...Baldur’s goal was to grow up and become a warrior for the Hrungnir He was careful what he put inside his body to be ready and pure. His mother was amazed he could push breads and sweets away. Youn......Read the rest...