Kebab Poems - Poems about Kebab

...jam in a sandwich jam upon toast jam in puff pastry jam Sunday roast jam in a donut jam served with fries jam on a cracker jam curry and rice jam mash potato jam in a bowl jam on spare ......

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...The poetry of the COVID era (read to the end) Thai pineapple rice. Wonton and Yaki Soba Tortufo ice cream. Scallopini veal, halva and also soda Tamago, octopus and yellowtail. Ribs, pasta fagiol......

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...Was it those onions earlier? Clashing with the fish? I sense some bi? location things are not as one might wish! The trifle and?? Oh the truffles ' my it was a loaded dish I sense in my stomach a ......

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...So house proud Yet nowt inside This Terrace house But family Mum outside Dressed up in her pinny Gabby Anny Gossiping over washing line With nosy nextdoor neighbor Proudly polishing The......

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...Good morning my dear, are you still awake? Yes, I know it's quite late but let me make it quite clear its not entirely my fault, I was caught in the rain by the Old Town Vault and the windscre......

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...Hungry Zengo Zengo is the star from Canada. He emigrated to Russia and drank Neo Soviet vodka dry. Then he went to Pakistan and India to eat kebab, samosa, japati, onion bargi, curry and chips with ......

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...OUR MASGOUF The fishes have high wings, but they can feel our deep pain like sisters. Yes, we are the fishes’ brothers and any halo you may see in the dark night is a birthday of this brotherhood......

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...For Fifty years i been sittin 'ere I Love this pub and I love me beer I've tried em all, the Guinness, the Stout but, this one drink I can't go without. I must admit though, once i've sunk ......

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...Twinkle twinkle little star guides me home from the bar, I'm to drunk to drive my car and being drunk the walk not far. I would of got a cab but I stopped for a kebab, I'm fat and I've got fl......

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...Like two rusty hinges my eyelids creaked open, the pale morning light seared my eyes, the banging I heard was the sound of my heart and the gurgling, my stomach's hushed cries. I knew it would pr......

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...I want to be a vegan I want to give up meat I want hemp DM's to wear upon my feet No more burgers, sausages and no more lamb kebab No more chicken drumsticks gotta fight the flab Mushroom for me......

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...I'm Rudolph stuck in traffic, and on this of all the nights, and up to now my nose has matched each set of traffic lights, the fat guy in the back keeps bridling at our progress slow, why I get sa......

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...COMING HOME I came home at last across the seas To my home country in South Dublin, And stood soaking up the refreshing Irish mist, Allowing the Manchester smoke to wash out of my lungs. ......

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...You've been a rock When I felt vulnerable and unsteady You've been a comfort When I felt weary and downcast You've been a balm When I was in agony and distrust When those I counted as fri......

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...It's time we spread love in the world, I'm tired of the hate We need to embrace different cultures instead of hating people over their race No one is more important, we're all equal We need to com......

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