Home Baked Poems - Poems about Home Baked

..."A King deserves His full name~Christmas. Xmas is not good enough." By Poet I love smelling the home-baked cookies, and eating all the wonderful goodies. The tree is decorated wi......

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...As cave-dweller O man, thou wert crudest, Ere civilized and a bit social made, In a painstaking long march to the crest, Evolving— a seed of creed mutated, Ye struggled long before brought ......

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...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......

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

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...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......

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..."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......

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...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 ......

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...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 ......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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......

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

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...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......

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...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 ......

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...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......

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