Jalapenos Poems - Poems about Jalapenos

Chips and Salsa (22 Feb 2019) Life could be better, but easily worse. Sometimes I feel blessed, other times cursed. As I get older, I look back and see— Life’s mostly better, when you are with me. Sometimes we argue, but don’t really fight. I know you love me, so it’s all right. You know I love you, so it’s plain to...

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I used to eat jalapeno peppers, banana peppers, and tomatoes galore. Hot spicy and “oh my gosh” foods is what I simply and absolutely adore. Prime rib? Okay but beef cake it in horseradish, and I mean straight, not in a dumbed down sauce. My ulcerated esophagus and spastic colon are now apparently my boss....

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Jalapenos Slice by slice Burns my tounge Feels so nice...

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A weapon based affiliation is neither a cat cavern or a divided field. Marshals could be described as marshmallows as they are often rounded mush balls. Often a cape is found staring at a calender in a midday glaze. But guidance from sandstorms glow in minds. Entering like breadsticks. Forcibly correcting wrongs in specifies...

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Eating jalapenos, boy did I sing Mouth was on fire so was my ring Burnt going in one way And out the in the same day Which end do I cool first in the gushing water spring...

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