Flavoursome Poems - Poems about Flavoursome

...For if my heart Were such as this With taste and tears On every kiss It could explain Each reason why The love lorne layers Do testify To pungent faith Flavoursome hope Formed in the da......

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...A poem which shows the value of poetry to letting the mind run free. There's an outline around the unseeable—the temptation to lick it, knowing it's like the inside of the freezer wall. The lure, ......

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...King Duncan wouldn't allow it Chin sweat and air conditioning Sending me into a linguistic shaming spiral Flavoursome mints and sparkling water Won't fix this wet nightmare Telling the steps ......

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...Ohh dear Grandma! I love your 'papadum' I miss the time when you offered me to come With you at the porch When the sun had scorched To help you to knead, roll and flip The papadum which had a ......

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...Forever Feasting famished, Flapjacks, frankfurter's, fajitas Flavoursome food, favourite feast. Foreboding, forbidden, feeding ......

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...Have I ever told you that … as you lie next to me I know that you are cheating …I have seen both you and she I heard you talking on your phone You’d no idea that I was home ......

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...You taste like honey coated love And I am sweet on you, And your heavenly musk You taste like the most flavoursome Citric tangy fruit, Your the sweetest taste, ain’t that the truth You remind m......

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...I have a friend who I visit regularly, He calls me Smith the Grocer, STG for short, And when I text him, I sign off with STG, Sometimes I add other abbreviations for him to guess, A bit of harmle......

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...The moveable feast Free food for the forager Weeds for the foolish Nettles that sting you are nettles that can feed you Praise the forest fare Flowers to fauna mother nature’s larders fu......

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...First name unique, generous, wondrous, enigmatic, hopeful Sister of Madonna, Gail, Chris, Diane and Heather Lover of life, puzzles, people's laughter and language Who feels loves intensity with ......

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...Somebody said an odd thing today, Something I think’s a bit strange, About how blah and lame we seem around here, How things have never seen change, They said we’re vanilla, as though that is......

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...Coffee or tea? Fragmented frogs frolicking fruitlessly freeing flavoursome fairy freckles, But what of the speckled hound in the bin? Well he growled, He snarled, The sole paw pilot pivoting, ......

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...A milk bottle of combustion is a silver tongued spoon. A dragon headed fortress underground. Weaving wavering waving wandering. A teaspoon of cataclysm in giant catacombs. Dominatrix circles and whir......

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...Bean bags. Vacuum cleaners. And dustbins. Lining up. Waiting. Waiting for the cloths. The cloths are counting dust particles. That will take a very long time indeed. And yellow striped lights are not......

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...A beef stew is neither a mildew or an orange orbital hue. It is a flavoursome culinary creation. And when particles skip. Dust off the spoon and dance crab like to tunes emerging from the bubbling po......

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