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Grill Poems - Poems about Grill

Premium Member Prime Rib
Prime Rib Prime rib bone in, marbled fat Spiced with garlic cloves Smoked slowly on a grill with Mesquite wood chips till Center is slight pink Melts in my Mouth! ...

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Categories: grill, food,
Form: Epulaeryu
Coco Tabletop and Grill
walk the urban sprawl, where skyscrapers pierce the sky cities bleeding_assoc. carnival lights bloodshot dreams that flee, like squirrels unconfined biting frost of winter, within the tumultuous mind — stares into the landscape, tattered, mined; flickering neon signs above, a disparate throng battered ease crawls by, downward perhaps weekly-rationed kisses – hot, an insatiable quest cheap sleaze-pup...

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Categories: grill, environment, extended metaphor, humanity,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Dave's Lab and Grill
Come join us tonight people where the bright lights illumine. Be sure to pick up a free multi-colored balloomin While I showcase my special double self-lobotomy Performed by just me in my new labero-totomy. With a spoon, fork, and a knife - in full factuality, I’ll cut out some noodle and some individ-ality - And don’t...

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Categories: grill, food, humor, irony, sick,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Eight Leggers Grill
bag of spiders, lair contained, unless shaken and poured it’s raining spiders - spiders reigning…its a downpour bag of spiders, spidermen weaving webs - oh what wild webs conceived spiderlings take rappelling lessons - humans repelled by sticky wickets… a trampoline buffet. lacy architecture unique. Eight Leggers Grill capitalizes on an insect infestation. bag of spiders, they’re no cocooned butterflies. arachnid’s legs running loose, climbing into cracks, crevices and corners, on the...

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Categories: grill, humor,
Form: Free verse
Galactic Bar and Grill
The barman was a chimpanzee With a sad old wise old face He ran the themed franchised bar At Fat Sam’s Dancing Place He swung his cocktail mixture Jiggled it and deftly caught it Your drink was ready and mixed Before you’d even thought it And he kept a special section Where you could sit and think And he always with discretion Topped up or replaced...

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Categories: grill, fantasy, future, imagination, science
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Savory Seduction
rub my butt with spices baste my breasts with olive oil slather my wings and things with sauce butter my thighs, slow broil ah, the savory delights of a summer BBQ!...

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Categories: grill, allusion, food, humorous, sensual,
Form: Personification
Slow Grilled Bananas
Foil wrapped delights at day’s end Chocolate inside Prefer gooey Marshmallows? Relief after meat Grilled fruit tasty snack Late Surprise Treat! 19 June 2022 Whats Cooking on the Grill this Summer Contest Poetry Contest Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser...

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Categories: grill, food, fruit,
Form: Epulaeryu
Ribs On the Grill
Honey smoked ribs on the grill Come and eat your fill Roasted corn, drips with butter Taste buds aflutter Peach pie on the sill Ice cold beers Cheers! June 3, 2022 What's Cooking on the Grill This Summer Contest Sponsored by M. L. Kiser...

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Categories: grill, food, summer,
Form: Epulaeryu
Premium Member On the Grill
Delicious juicy hot dogs Slathered with mustard, Onions, slaw, and chili sauce Some hamburgers, too, On soft toasted buns Cheese slices. Yum! FIRST PLACE WINNER Written June 1, 2022 Submitted to "What's Cooking of the Grill This Summer" Poetry Contest Sponsored by M. L. Kiser...

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Categories: grill, food, summer,
Form: Epulaeryu
Premium Member Whats Cooking On the Grill
Fire up the grill ~ let's all eat Dad's steak now well done Hot dogs for doggy and me Granny potatoes Mom veggies with salt Say blessing Eat Date Written:5/31/2022 4 Place Whats Cooking on the Grill this Summer Contest Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser...

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Categories: grill, dad, dog, food, fun,
Form: Epulaeryu
Premium Member My Friend George
George Foreman is a friend of mine, Of many times we chill. Times together that we dine, But not the man that you assign, For George, he is a grill. Of grills, he is the number one, Which helps make meals a-gorge. Or for a little bit more fun, You can get the 5 in 1, Of my friend, we call the George. A waffle...

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Categories: grill, food, fun, funny, giggle,
Form: Rhyme
Just Having the Will
Just having the will, You’ve conquered a steep hill; Intense your will, Settled a staggering bill; A food-finding will, And you eat your fill … A fun-catching will, Some awaiting thrill; High-voice-pitching will, Go it shrill; Meat-longing will, End up with a grill; Quarrel avoiding will, Remain still … Hide-and-watch will, A good window and still!...

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Categories: grill, business, character, courage, desire,
Form: Rhyme
Paint Night At the Bar and Grill
a background of blue composes sky strokes of thick dark lines shape bare trunks (a collage of leaves lies on the ground) and branches reach for the setting sun the last glow of reds and golds imagination and memories shape forms textures give fullness of life to a canvas once blank colors blended add to the conversation this gathering shared with others I hardly know and between each coat as the acrylic dries we chat with each...

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Categories: grill, art, beauty, color, imagery,
Form: Verse
Premium Member My Grimy Grill
My grimy grill, Is really quite, Summer’s delight, And if used right, Is very much a thrill. It’s not just meat, That’s off the hook, For if you look, You’ll see I cook, My veggies over heat. The greasy grates, They hold the food, That will conclude, With gratitude, Once I put onto plates. The fires burn, On down below, And cooking slow, My grilling row, As I do often turn. The grease had grown, Up...

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Categories: grill, food, fun, funny, hilarious,
Form: Rhyme
Window Sill
I have a window without a window sill My eyes wander outside when the crickets sing Birds refuse to come into this part of town I try to escape but my window has grills Those who live nearby cannot, will not know me Residing in a one story tower, still And when it rains, droplets flicker towards...

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Categories: grill, bird, dark,
Form: Rhyme

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