Cook Out Poems - Poems about Cook Out

...The locked poem of my heart When unbound by its chains Will reveal it's frozen secrets Thaw them out again All that can be mustered Of this broken and abused soul If I bestow this gift P......Read the rest...

...A ship's cook  The sea is dark, clunky, and calm today slowly undulate  turns white where the ship's bow has plowed a furrow that stretches for miles. Gulls still follow us, shrieking and wai......Read the rest...

...I like my soup hot. Slurping the edge of the bowl carefully So as not to get burnt. These aromatic words are better than any drug. But just as addictive ... with no hangover. Though sometimes it......Read the rest...

...Taped to the door’s plexiglass pane, a portrait Of a Savior with ardent heart burning Sunlight invades with the turning of hinges Untethering the hospitality of Tony, the lone waiter His Brazilia......Read the rest...

...Accountancy  It was a quiet day, I was driving around  with my camera, but not in the mood to take pictures of my Savannah which is today a flat piece of land between to hills that look like t......Read the rest...

...Some folks, for fun, collect stamps or cook. Others may seek lofty mountains to climb. Erudite people might well pen a book, But I'm happiest when I make a rhyme. My hope is to write m......Read the rest...

...I was a marvelous ophthalmologist, impacting how others saw this world, As tomorrow one day sees yesterday, on lanes where hued leaves swirled. I corrected hazy, crazy vision problems, wi......Read the rest...

...That was then, When, I played with a doll, And used a pretend phone to make a call. I had a favorite stuffed dog, And had fun chasing a slimy, green frog. I played dress up, And drank from a s......Read the rest...

...Snail soup cook raw An Asian delicacy Exotic menu.......Read the rest...

...When it comes to you, I know I am doing something right. I have always known it from the start. It's the way you just smile sometimes On the sunny days that seem like nothing special And you hol......Read the rest...

...A pair of slave girls waved chamar to thee, As diamonds flashed with light of lamps well lit, A king of kings must have fallen to knee, To strip out bejewelled shoes from thy fair feet, While......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I wonder, what is it like to be an adult? To live alone, to work, to reach 18? To get your driver's license, to cook in your own apartment. To earn money or to spend from your savings. ......Read the rest...

...They’re made to look identical, hide all that is unique. With scarfs and veils and clothes that mask, their beautiful physique. In laws of old religion, no woman was born free. Sometimes sold......Read the rest...

...[Non-Fictional Preface: Fictional Old Folks Home/Apparition] "This is the story of two friends, both considered themselves start-up writers, whereas, one who was a bit more of an upstart,......Read the rest...

...I set out on a journey to appease my soul and honor the deity, but I got caught in a rift and almost fell from the cliff. I was caught between the tree and the rock, and the shrubs is covering my cap......Read the rest...