Canned Poems - Poems about Canned

The zephyr on the weather vane now pointing North and this constant back and forth Finally taking Standing Hampton down Candy Cane Lane...

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Maybe, we should put more things in cans. We’d all feel better then. Food doesn’t appear for us on a steaming plate. It piles up in our pantries. When I get home, Cans get stacked, neatly. Maybe tomorrow, I’ll make that tomato soup. The can will dance until the top twists open on the edge of the counter. Laughing, dancing. I could be happy if...

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In shadows deep, where whispers lie, Love blooms in silence, veiled from the eye. A tender flame that flickers low, In secret gardens where no light can show. Our hearts converse in silent plea, In hidden realms, where no one sees. Each glance a secret, softly spun, In the quiet hours when day is done. No words can breach this secret space, Where love...

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I am AI I think I can I can AI It's sealed within me I will AI Only when The cupboard is bare And the can opener is handy My AI is canned, as primordial soup Campbell's....

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day and night it haunts me so, yesterday you were bovine, swine, or rodent, now gelatin surrounds you, confined in tin, fresh by chemical and sodium, now resting in the cabinet, until I peel you open today, or in two years? no matter the day, you are just as beautiful as the day I bought you, and the one next to you without cost...

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'Hullaballoo,' 'Hee-Haw' too Laughter and singing canned ~ wear a headband...

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Words of evening she speaks To him I act if I don't know There in secret places Is where they wish to go Mornings were I labor most To be neat and clean She wholloes beneath him To be spiteful and mean Yeah than when separation Is the antidote I am all he has It's when I mean As much Love of Mendini by Mukhon Strativerous Sexy Compositions Meatus Arrangements Compositions...

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Snapping beans, the summer pastime Filling Mason jars With cornfield or half runners Filling a crock with layers Of beans and corn, canning salt For pickled beans and corn That would make my mouth water Peeling ripe red tomatoes That I called maters Cutting them in wedges Placing them in Mason jars Adding a touch of salt Sealing the lids and cooking In a liquid water bath For...

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Man Canned Tableau Insult as men stare, More frequent than rare, Holding Partners hand Passerby, he's canned, Boobs, bottoms or legs, Stop it now she begs! PHOTO 3 Entering Contest " Tableau 2 Poetry Contest" Sponsor: Joseph May 27th March 2021...

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Lumpy, limp spinach so uninviting Steaming spinach souffle so exciting Popeye downed the first kind straight from the can Olive never had to learn to make souffle for her man Cartoons implied: Canned spinach gave Popeye superpowers 'Course 'Wonder Bread' built strong bodies twelve different ways in half an hour...

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Salmon steak or fillet Choose fillet or salmon steak Either way I can get it Is alright with me I enjoy a salmon steak Cooking on the barbecue Or the fillet is tasty to Either way I enjoy it Salmon from a can Is handy to have For a salad bowl Or making salmon patties...

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When a Royal Irish Lancer Was told he had prostrate cancer He shouted with glee, "I got it for "FREE!" Now he serves as Cork's break-dancer...

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You-tube videos for ready made canned meals Are tasted here for the real deal A chicken in a can is a sloppy mess Scored low for taste not being the best Then there was bread in a can made with molasses With canned cheese on top more than impressive The canned hamburgers are not good Washed down with beer...

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Who knows what lurks in the hearts of man All seems normal outside but imagine if you can A hidden desire to run amok Act like a total schmuck Screaming in the streets chomping on canned spam...

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Who knows what sillies lurk in the hearts of man All seem normal outside but inside, imagine if you can A hidden desire to run amok Act like a total schmuck Screaming through the streets chomping on canned spam...

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