Cookers Poems - Poems about Cookers

...I can feel the heat raging inside me and sweat purging out of my flesh, it is a sudden sensation that comes upon me that leaves me grasping for breath. The sun has just risen casting rays of hope upo......Read the rest...

...Her name is simply Thalia! Does that sound unfamiliar? A science foundation in an old city Volunteering to tackle The Gritty, Here in Nigeria accomplish What her compatriots wish; Like fingers......Read the rest...

...The declining years,dominated by sulky bone When she endured herself as a crone Yearned for gossips,giggles and grin Chitter chatter and companion conversation about who would win Asking her a re......Read the rest...

...The top has always been nothing but rough and tumble. But things really started to get bad when the bottom began to crumble. Race and gender have always needed to have been handled carefully. Now ......Read the rest...

...I grew up and out on a four family-owned, and cooperatively-organized, extended matriarchal farm. Four interdependent 1940s through 1970s patriarchally managed businesses, without substantial q......Read the rest...

...Unending expectations Can lead to so much dread Money always spent Could be paid on bills instead This commercial time of year Can end in such a mare Alcohol drank in haste might not get you t......Read the rest...

...GROGGY BEDHEAD NO COFFEE SHUT THE BLINDS .... PRESIDENTIAL NO GOOD CHOICES TELIVISION SIGNAL GLITCH SMEAR ART CAMPAIGN... LATE NIGHT REHEATED RERUN RETWEEKED RETWEETED MORNING NEWS?.... MORE RAIN TO......Read the rest...

...HERE COMES THE HUNGARIANS A sign hangs like a star upon a building: “HERE COME THE HUNGARIANS” Delicious dishes that will please The American and European palate. My sisters on the right and......Read the rest...

...As I neared home I went by the water works that stood for years behind the ice plant. That’s where the water for the city was processed and I remember how clean and clear the water looked. It was an......Read the rest...

...For years preachers have ranted and raved to control the activities of hookers! Well, I'm proposin' that the guv-mint control the sale and use of pressure cookers! We've seen the havoc these lethal ......Read the rest...

... Barren, desolate, this place we once called home It's where so many wonders lived, and so many roamed But all it takes is some, to determine their madly thoughts Invitingly we enter their w......Read the rest...