Delicatessen Poems - Poems about Delicatessen

...I tell you of a friend who's so fond of everything french She didn't call her a frenchie when she saw one on a bench Her favorite food french fries and syruped french toast She's been to lots o......Read the rest...

...A kiss left among the stars Longed for me My precious maze Windows shut I felt your gaze Wave have raised your blissful shore Seeing the world as you knew before God you lifted For yo......Read the rest...

...To model she forced herself to salads, energetic products and gym To beautify herself, amounts of time, cosmetology ... To compe......Read the rest...

...nonsense purity polymer a squeezing of something out a tri fold with scores of plastic, so necessarily unfulfilled with pictorials a social security card, a card from the merchant marines w......Read the rest...

...isn't it? kent fog burger faces driving in a motorised saucepan. A nine foot rod is better than a three foot stick and a three foot stick outsmarts any microfiber jewel encrusted steel bow when at......Read the rest...

...Gavrilo Princip wanted to kill the Arch-duke Franz Ferninand To integrate Bosnian-born Serbians into the Greater Serbia So with bombs and pistols supplied by the Serbian military With another seve......Read the rest...

...The Blood of Jesus Removes Sin’s Dark Stain! Is there no shame in what many do? You never know “what they’re up to!” Many struggle with “sins of the past.” They struggle for a freedom......Read the rest...

...Just because there was a limited access to truth Does not mean there was an interruption declaring my love for you I have had all the opportunity in the world to express myself Self just got in th......Read the rest...

...I remember he says When I was young That store on the corner Was run by an old Jewish couple I remember the numbers They had on their arms And was always curious Why they did that to themsel......Read the rest...

...Allow me to count this day Already been paid Covered christened and laid Presented on a tray Delicatessen sweet taste promenade Beach side staircase Grazed with escalades Why trade When it......Read the rest...

...I remember he says When I was young That store on the corner Was run by an old Jewish couple I remember the numbers They had on their arms And was always curious Why they did that to themsel......Read the rest...

...YOU ARE WHAT YOU KEEP Let it go. The blackness the blueness the redness construe less. Drop things too heavy to lift. Clear dark bureaus untidy bits Starving dreams deplete......Read the rest...

...A cloud`s romance White butterflies covered the glade like a film star`s living room still unspoilt by drops of red wine, cake crumbs and vomits. They suddenly flew up over tree tops became a......Read the rest...

...Record Breakers. He is 100 and five spends his time in bed his family come up to his room and clean him up, he is windy and it smells like a Chinese egg buried underground for fifty years. And to ......Read the rest...

...I Went to Church Last Sunday… I went to church last Sunday, and heard a lesson… I felt like I was almost in a “delicatessen.” A “menu” was served, with a “meal” given. And a “pep talk......Read the rest...