Morpheus sent the vision toOneiroi
Bizarre and illogical
the successions of images
unthinking in the mind
the mixture of visual
experiences influenced by
the happening's of the
wakened world
ideas, emotions and sensations
Frustrations from the debate of
two people who believed that building
a bridge over the Cook Strait was
a good idea.
His restless mind found him trouble
he dreamed of him being on
a horse
along side a woman on
her horse
with ice-cream
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Categories:
curds, film, music, myth,
Form: Ballad
Sunniest Days
Dogged In the pursuit of truth
Science writes text with bone dead words
Worse parched than extra dry vermouth
Oft as tasty as rancid curds.
Keeping terms tight as verbal shields
Description is the task of prose,
The draft horse of the science fields,
That ploughs grounds where ignorance grows.
It plants the seeds of truth in rows
Which may produce some bitter
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Categories:
curds, earth, moon, night, science,
Form: Rhyme
Cheese Curds
Tasty tidbits of pepper
Jack snuggled blankets
Of seasoned cornmeal and fried
With a creamy dip
For coating makes a
Luscious snack,
Wow!
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Categories:
curds, appreciation, art, drink, food,
Form: Epulaeryu
Cheese Curds
Tasty tidbits of pepper
Jack wrapped sweaters on
Seasoned cornmeal coat and fry
With a creamy dip
Tasty coating makes
A great snack,
Wow!
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Categories:
curds, appreciation, food, joy, poems,
Form: Epulaeryu
Crunched Away Her Curds Horn Haiku
Crunched Away Her Curds
What a woman who
To say only had few words;
Crunched away her curds.
It was something about
Mary being so contrary.
Get it?
Jim Horn
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Categories:
curds, humorous,
Form: Haiku
Cheese Curds Make My Day
Cheese curds make my day.
My wife has a daily habit
Of caring for all my needs.
She keeps her eyes wide open
To see what she can see.
This week was no exception
As she neared the dairy case.
Greeted by one of my favorites
Now staring her in the face.
You see. . . I love cheese curds.
I even love their
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Categories:
curds, appreciation, farm, food, poetry,
Form: Rhyme