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Hors Poems - Poems about Hors


Out of Work and No Hors D'Oeuvre
Don't expect an hors d'ouervre when you're out of work, mate! Blame that on politics or blame it on your fate. However much you mutter, from now on it's bread and butter. Just pretend you're on a diet. You'll be happy if you try it. Don't think you're in a ditch but take pity on the rich. To them it doesn't matter that poor...

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Categories: hors, food, jobs, social,
Form: Burlesque
Premium Member 3-6-9 Hors D'Oeuvres
3's a crowd A triplet, trio loud 6 is a pair of three's It's half a dozen eggs A sextet strums to please 'tis the sixth planet, Saturn Biggest score thrown on die Perfect number pattern 3 plus 6, and 3 times 3 is 9 Months mum must wait for bub to be born Number of lives enjoyed by cat, kind Pluto's buddy out beyond Neptune Riding on...

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Categories: hors, food,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Hors D'Oeuvre
~ I am your craving ... you devour me like madness, as I plunge ... your eyes...

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Categories: hors, appreciation, beauty, body, desire,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Tasty Hors D'Oeuvres
The cows, they lowed The sheep, they bleated The pigs, they squealed Herded together tight, overheated Squeezed into lines Individuality stripped Indignity's design Poked, prodded, whipped through airport corridors lines stretching forever making tasty hors d'oeuvres for blue-uniformed beasts, however......

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Categories: hors, animal, flying, food, satire,
Form: Rhyme
Hors D'Oeuvre
hors d'oeuvre-- the stroke of a pendulum ...

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Categories: hors, poetry,
Form: Haiku



Hors D' Oeuvre
From strength to strength... ...this full body this flow... I find myself in the soup... my palet hungers the flavour... where artisan and genius grow... poets feed the ladle... we all feel the sweet interpret... this nourishment gathers all to celebrate... ...from our rich decant... each poet decorates... ...we breathe the nearer... ...the deciduous - deciphers ...more brilliantly... ...our soup full compliment......

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Categories: hors, passion,
Form: Lyric
Dance of the Boogeymen(An Unusual Halloween Hors D'Oeuvre)
Twirling around and around in the Night Sphere Creepy eyes that scream out for a Partner in Loungerie Two plus 2 6 and then Twenty The Boogeymen of the night Catching the souls of the departed in flight Sending them to the loneliest corner of Hell With a Dunce Cap on every head that read: HERE YOU ARE STUPID..AMONG THE ZOMBIES AND THEIR DEAD A...

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Categories: hors, death, imagination, parody, time,
Form: Ode

Book: Reflection on the Important Things