Home Baked Poems - Poems about Home Baked

...For lunch today my wife said, husband, why don’t we eat out. I said, Honey in these Covid times, that’s not what I’m about. You just sit back and rest your feet, and let me worry about our lun......Read the rest...

...BETWEEN INNINGS Tomato and cucumber Teatime sandwiches, Salted Smith's potato crisps And hot steaming tea- With fresh home baked bread Chocolate Spread !......Read the rest...

...three thirty, exact the bell jangled gathered my coat foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaited on gran's baking tray I opened the back door a......Read the rest...

..."A King deserves His full name~Christmas. Xmas is not good enough." By Poet Can you smell the home-baked cookies, all the wonderful goodies. The tree is all decorated, beneath the nativity scen......Read the rest...

...three thirty, exact foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaits on gran's baking tray arriving there a spicy aroma fiiled the air it was freshly baked my ......Read the rest...

...Yorkshire, 1914 I patch mended her copper saucepan, Edged an axe, two cleavers and a knife. I did all the jobs that were required. By this comely young farmer’s wife. She served me a platter of ......Read the rest...

...Talk to me now...of day break Of questing light The sky Salted with clouds crimson with a spectrum of a rainbow at dawn or peppered with grey and raindrops Sugared all with the seeds of a n......Read the rest...

...three thirty, exact the bell jangled gathered my coat foregoing the afterschool match tuesday my weekly treat awaited on gran's baking tray I opened the back door a......Read the rest...

...The chicken soup and matzoh balls Are ready for the pot. The hard-boiled eggs are in the fridge. (We never eat them hot.) The items for the Seder plate All wait for their debut, With my homem......Read the rest...

...I reminisce, I miss.... The smell of fresh home baked cookies, ......Read the rest...

...It flows like a candy in the mouth It strikes like lightning through the night It strives like hunger It matures like a red wine It is not a hobby nor a chore A necessity it is It is not acqu......Read the rest...

...The delicious odor of home-baked bread instantly takes me to mum's kitchen door, I'm in heaven, though not a word is said. Kneading the dough, she'd punch it down once more, calling for ......Read the rest...

...Yes, I’ll admit I am that crazy cat lady, mother of my beautiful Persian Sadie. She’s sassy and brassy and full of spice, naughty in the morn, but at night she's nice. When......Read the rest...

...The metro man is out! Smooth skin, They say, is now no longer in. The sexy man has facial hair, Some stubble, or a beard. His flair Is outdoor rugged, manly charm. He wears tattoos on hairy arm.......Read the rest...

...I mailed out home-baked cookies; The recipients got crumbs. Though really, when you bite a cookie, That’s what it becomes. It wasn’t my intention, (I knew not what I was doing When I wrapped ......Read the rest...