Icing Poems - Poems about Icing

...Out from under the burden of proof Changing the argument — freeing the truth ….. Saying it shorter staying intact Words more empowered — tightening the slack ….. Writing … the cake ......Read the rest...

...I am but a mortal man, Unable to fathom the depths of a buns honey. Its glaze runs deep, Like oceans uncharted and unknown. But I long for its taste, To immerse myself in the mysteries of its ......Read the rest...

...Listless on plate waited the farewell cake, So did most colleagues— eagerly to leave, ‘Pon vouching polite words, bulk of them fake, I still recall that routine tedious eve, When companies to ......Read the rest...

...I am going to put these daisies right into the icing she said I thought she had injured her dendrites inside her sweet head Also pushing in these half strawberries, this cake will be a delight. It......Read the rest...

...Just about a mile outside pyrite town there's black powder mountain, forever looking down. It has a grizzly disposition and a couple veins of mean lightning licks the summit at every opportunity. ......Read the rest...

...from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of le......Read the rest...

...Sheriff Koplin has ridden East to gather a few other folks who decided to leave the city and head West, hoping to settle in Milton Creek. I'm sure whoever they are will be good people and will be mad......Read the rest...

... The icing on the cake is the best part so delicious, I eat it right from the start leaving cake crumbs for mouse and cat Let them gorge themselves, get fat ......Read the rest...

...As with a well baked cake, That will not be palatable, If one does not have a recipe to follow, And take too may shortcuts, A well baked friendship will need the right amount of patience, And ta......Read the rest...

...I can’t breathe So sick of being sick Been wondering When I’ll be rid of it I long to smell things again I miss the scents and Oh how my sleep was tame My mouth closed unashamed I can st......Read the rest...

...So good at hiding yourself for nothing When you were singing that song you listen to, On and on Even though your eyes were closed, It looked as though you were singing to someone in particular B......Read the rest...

...Fragile flakes with the purest white; an incredible winter sight. Like icing sugar, dusting cakes with the purest white fragile flakes. Tumbling down on a gentle breeze, Winter's magic......Read the rest...

... FOUR TENETS OF CREATIVITY PERCEPTION PARTURATION PUBLICATION PARTICIPATION INTRODUCTION This short eBook encompasses my experiences of the creative in both art......Read the rest...

... “Today’s my birthday!” The little girl announced as she picked a book off of the shelf. “My birthday wish this year,” she whispered, “was to pick out a book all by myself.” She paid for her boo......Read the rest...

...It gradually turned chilly between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Although Frosty the Snowman rarely visited our part of Texas, his pal, Jack Frost, surely did. He wafted his way through the drafty hou......Read the rest...