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Grits Poems - Poems about Grits

Premium Member Milk
cheesy grits no bread glass jelly jars for milk cups sausage choking child Heimlich...

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Categories: grits, angst, child,
Form: Senryu
Premium Member Kiss My Grits
Oh, you don't like the things I have to say, well okay, just go ahead and kiss my grits! Alabama native Polly Holliday portrayed Flo, a sassy waitress on the TV show "Alice," in the late 1970s. She coined the phrase "Kiss my grits!" ~Wikipedia...

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Categories: grits, freedom,
Form: Monoku



Premium Member Toe Jam
He calls me baby and you would think he gave me pearls or something I am so sweet on him that slice bread is good with his toe jam Yes I am wearing rose colored glasses for he sweet to me like molasses When I am in the store Want to buy sexy stuff You know the kind that will make him break...

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Categories: grits, crush, feelings, funny love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Cornbread and Grits
Dead folks in my hood. I just watch Netflix and keep my shades down. Hoping I don't get killed. I pray to the Lord! And in the dark night,  bullets fly past my window. Kinda makes me frown! (* this is not about me*) Panagiota Fomios August 10, 2019 8pm PST ...

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Categories: grits, chicago, fear, violence,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Green Eggs, Spam and Grits
Green eggs, Spam and grits Sam and Pam had their fill, Then made their way to Main Street Down WhoDat’s Whatsup Hill. Waived "Hi!" to their neighbors To show them that they cared. All smiled except two who Just stood there and glared. Hulu Q Hopps and His shorter half-brother They came from two pops but Shared the same mother. Hopps came at them fast So they quickened...

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Categories: grits, bullying, cat, courage, fantasy,
Form: Light Verse



Rum Gully Grits Mill
Sunrise found the farmers waiting at the grits mill by the stream. With the sound of grinding corn, neighbors worked as a team. Sharecropping is just a memory... No more tobacco to be strung~ Cottonpicking is now mechanical. There is no redneck song to be sung. I...

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Categories: grits, memory, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
Bacon Pancakes and Grits
when its hot you pull up the cot its breakfull time big meal meal in mind if well fixs nuthin like it BACON PANCAKES AHD GRITS...

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Categories: grits, adventure, self,
Form: Light Verse
Eggs Bacon and Grits
see this sign get in line its breakfull time and the taste is well fixs EGGS BACON AND GRITS...

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Categories: grits, fantasy,
Form: Light Verse
Beacon Eggs and Grits
to get a jump start don't depart its breakfull time this makes day shine I tell you too its how its fixs BEACON EGGS AND GRITS...

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Categories: grits, adventure, good morning,
Form: Light Verse
The Warmth of Cheese Grits Haiku
the warmth of cheese grits feels so downhome nice to me when i take it in...

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Categories: grits, food,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Eating Grits
Out on the porch in the still morn Looking at the foggy damp knoll As I think about being reborn And eat grits from the new soup bowl Neighbor's roosters sing their morn's song Fog's moisture down the Oak leaves roll All seems right and we get along And eat grits from the new soup bowl All is not right many unrests Wars and...

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Categories: grits, inspirational, introspection, life,
Form: Kyrielle
Grits Bacon and Bustic
its a taste don't go to waste its goal and its soul food from the old you will reload its good well under stood its how its fixe GRIT BACON AND BUSTIC...

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Categories: grits, adventure, food,
Form: Light Verse
Bacon and Grits
from my south rough we sit on stoods and eat good food and listen to the blues its cook am hook on the way its fixs BACON AND GRITS...

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Categories: grits, food,
Form: Light Verse
Beacon and Grits
I WAS BORN IN THE SOUTH ITS MY ROUTH WHEN THERE'S A BREAKFULL MEAL ITS A REAL DEAL A TASTE YOU CAN'T TRACE THIS IS IT AND IT FIX BEACON AND GRITS...

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Categories: grits, food,
Form: Light Verse
True Grits
True Grits When I was just a young man, I joined my nations forces I was shipped to basic training and enrolled in some courses Each morning they would march us up to the chow hall Where we would get our breakfast and man they had it alll One morning when I got in line, real hungry I did feel So...

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Categories: grits, confusion, funny, nostalgiame, morning,
Form: Rhyme

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