Breakfast Poems - Poems about Breakfast

Genghis loves Godshalls turkey bacon for him I fry Sassy wants her butter pancake pieces stack high Love my morning scramble eggs fluffy delight after a morning prayer we satisfy our appetites On my plate some bacon and a pancake or two with a small plate for scramble eggs will nicely do In their dog food bowls pieces of bacon top for...

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Treat yourself, why don't you Only you know the sacrifice And how short life can be Seek the small pleasures before They escape you forever Happiness is on a plate Annotate your life with fantastic Stories of immense Hope and adventure Bravely respond to life's challenges Recuperate when necessary Organise and rest Weave peace into your schedule Never compromise on self-care But be...

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I love an English breakfast (Sorry, my poor heart) Bacon fried in lots of oil, Two fried eggs as well. Sizzling sausages Complete the Joy ...

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There’s a farmers market near campus. A young couple has a pizza oven on a trailer. They make a breakfast pizza - bacon, mozzarella some egg and green peppers. It’s SO crispy and delicious. ALL I had to do this morning was say “breakfast pizza!” and six of us were ready to head out fifteen minutes later. Let’s wax poetic, shall...

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Is pizza a breakfast food? Damn right it is! It'll soon be on IHOP's menu They'll have an item called “Pizza Benedict” Topped with a sweet syrupy goo! If you haven't tried it, don't go “eeeew” It'll put hair on your chest for sure You ladies will need a depilatory cream For us guys, it'll add some allure Bacon Temptation Omelette's a favourite But...

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BREAKFAST EGG Thought reaches pinnacle plunges into its own mystery cracks open narrow self an eggshell passes personal truth into Cosmic Heart region of eternal life this is all which is was or ever will be egg melts into One time collapses we eat it on toast with salt and pepper Time re-emerges ©GhairoDaniels Poetry2025 ...

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I have the attention span of a gnat At times not even as long as that So I found some online training game That is supposed to help train my brain Not sure it worked before l lost focus My muse came with hazel hocus-pocus You’d think she’d gift me great poetry But instead I write about silly little me Maybe...

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Good and browned, for you, a pancake round, flipped and stacked, a joy so profound, or perhaps, I'll share, a waffle square, with pear for extraordinary flair. Flair, is great for a flapjack of wheat, square, wonderful for a Belgian treat. Profound, indeed, is a poppy seed - round about now, that's just what I need sprinkled upon a...

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lifeguard on duty has cheerios for breakfast tossed like lifesavers posted on March 24, 2025...

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( a college life vignette) It’s Thursday morning, usually no one’s favorite, but this one seems sugary new, as if beamed in from a different, better universe. The clouds look fluffy and freshly washed. Even the freshmen, who’re everywhere, multiplied, as if they’d been cloned overnight, seem less dramatic with their endless droning-on about insignificant political points. Could...

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SITTING IN A QUIET LAKEFRONT PARK LOOKING AT PICTURES OF MY MOTHER IN THE DARK THE ILLUMINATION OF VIVID MEMORIES CREATE A SPARK A TRUE HISTORICAL MILESTONE EXCURSION LANDMARK SHEDDING A RARE TEAR, BUT CALMLY SANE LOOKING AT PICTURES OF MY DAD AS IT BEGINS TO RAIN WISHES AND REGRET CAN CAUSE SUCH IMMEASURABLE PAIN I GET SHEDDING SNAKESKIN HANDS TRYING...

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five baby bellas seven asparagus spears convene in a crepe...

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Written & Posted, 3rd January 2025 For the International Contest, CHOOSE A 2025 POSTED POEM Sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 4th January 2025 (Second Place) Poem of the day - 5th January 2025 I checked my watch and checked my phone, but everyone’s in a different zone, Eastern, Central, Mountain, Pacific, maybe I should be more specific, the dollar says in...

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Longing for the taste of maple, New England's sweet and tasty staple? I am here to kindly mention considering the Belgian invention. Take a pancake: for heaven's sake, it makes your syrup form a lake. The solution really is so simple. Fill your flapjack up with dimples. Wouldn't it be truly awful to have no dimples in your waffle?...

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breakfast We have views of the ocean  that today looks as poets, say "sun-kissed" ok, so it is winter sun sitting inside looking out, it doesn't matter our first meal of the day is modest  toasts, cheese, and sliced bananas  I have glanced at the morning papers on the net, the London -Guardian covers news, but I care less about some contributors who are biased...

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