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Custards Poems - Poems about Custards


Premium Member You're Invited
...You're all invited to my party. No, not Jack or Jill or Marty. I'm inviting apple strudels, pies and tarts, the whole caboodle, custards, puddings, buttered scones (with muffins and bagels, I......

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Categories: custards, sweet,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Full As a Tick
...The neighborhood buffet boasted fried chicken and biscuits, toasted, creamy gravy, and smashed taters. You can serve yourself, no waiters. Into the long line you will strut more than rea......

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Categories: custards, food, health, self, simile,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member Portugal
...Foreign Travel- Portugal It is all that is unspoken that gives a place its atmosphere.....the endless turmoils that come from living....peaceful Celts conquered by Romans after centuries of res......

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Categories: custards, appreciation, environment, holiday, travel,
Form: Narrative
Late Summer Nights Dream At the Cat In the Hat
...It was way after eight, at the Cat in the Hat. The whole plaice was swimming, quoth the mackrel to sprat. Though the milk was upset, she still stifled her cry, So sorry i spilt you, mu......

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Categories: custards, imagination, nonsense,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member How We All Love the Bakery
...I love the egg custards, the apricot Danish, And the warmed up apple dumpling. And I especially love the creamy rolls, Filled with that special something. Do you like your apple crumble or, Is......

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Categories: custards, food, friendship,
Form: Quatrain



Salute the Sweet Tooth Eh
...Nutritionist, diabetes or dietician All to be unheeded in my sweet tooth's opinion. For how can I abandon That chocolate canyon? And same goes for yummy chocolate fudge Eh to a trifle ......

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Categories: custards, candy,
Form: Couplet
The Final Embrace
...I have been here before, many times before. I was here at Normandy, I was here at Thermopolis, I was here at Gettysburg, and at custards last stand. There are white bleached skulls under foot, as......

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Categories: custards, death
Form: I do not know?
Thanksgiving Dinner (2 Epulaeryus)
...Baked turkey and sweet cornbread Dressing with gravy Seven cheese macaroni Collards and green beans Real cranberry sauce Take home plates Yum! Red velvet cake with pecans Sweet potato pie ......

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Categories: custards, black african american, devotion,
Form: Epulaeryu

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