Cornbread Poems - Poems about Cornbread

...My favorite soup is my own invention It has no name, but it is a combination Navy beans and ham, sliced potatoes, Onions with lots of salt and pepper. Cornbread is a necessiity, to go under it. ......Read the rest...

...Collards cornbread piled On pretty plastic plate Red eye grits with cheese for taste Nice slice of sweet potato cake Black eyed peas good to me Really did pass on the pigs feet Entire brown bis......Read the rest...

...Sheriff Koplin has ridden East to gather a few other folks who decided to leave the city and head West, hoping to settle in Milton Creek. I'm sure whoever they are will be good people and will be mad......Read the rest...

...It’s Thursday evening, almost nine, foot-tap, fiddle, and banjo time, with juke-box tales of love’s romance, the county jail, a second chance, for bourbon belles or backroad trucks, mail-box mot......Read the rest...

...The morning started with the sound of thin raindrops beating on the roof and water trickling from the pipe is a sign of life. The dogs were out and about creating mutiny in the little town. The ea......Read the rest...

...I moved South from Seattle's rainy haze, To Atlanta's charm in the early 80s days. They called me a Yankee, a foreign soul, But Southern living soon took its toll. Sightseeing spots, reminders ......Read the rest...

...Hillbilly Bobby shared his snack with a chickadee The bird gave out some sounds a toot, a peet and a twee His relatives came by and wanted bird seed too. Bobby called in relatives to see what they......Read the rest...

...Hillbilly Bobby shared his snack with a chickadee The bird gave out some sounds a toot, a tweet and a twee His relatives came by and wanted bird seed too. Bobby called in relatives to see what the......Read the rest...

...A brown sugar glazed ham every holiday dinner planned Christmas and Easter and New Year tradition beside that turkey with Thanksgiving cheers those holiday feast with family we remember dear Crow......Read the rest...

... all are here now hugs and kisses have the blessing feast is ready turkey dressing giblet gravy English peas and creamed po- tatoes green beans cornbread butt......Read the rest...

...I eat like a pig, scarfing, grunting, chewing, not tasting. I want to blame my metabolism for my corpulent gluttony. I am planning my next meal as I scarf down this one. A giant bowl of ham, beans......Read the rest...

...Recently, the weather turned chilly and rainy creating a desire for cornbread and homemade soup. Thinking of re-creating my mother’s traditional autumn soup brought to mind the story of “Stone Soup”......Read the rest...

...Some fried chicken and fried potatoes, pot full of beans, and sliced tomatoes. I hear catfish sizzling in hot oil, and some fresh picked corn waiting to boil. Old folks sit at the big oak table......Read the rest...

...by sun-kissed shoreline patiently I cast my line waiting for a catch Fishing was my family’s go-to, inexpensive recreational sport. Many weekends were spent at the lake chec......Read the rest...

...Mint chip ice cream makes me cry; it was his favorite dish. I can never return to Patty’s Pizza – everything there reminding me. Teensy things can make me cry. Ants, because he tried so hard with t......Read the rest...