Kitchen Stove Poems - Poems about Kitchen Stove

... There's wood for chopping stacked up near the door to fuel warm fires in the kitchen stove which Papa proudly bought when I was four, long time before I left this house to rove. A puppy lies ......Read the rest...

...______________________________________________________________ Will I descry my consort before I settle? Always ecstatic but never got a medal Abide by the authentic route, even if ......Read the rest...

...Our home Is filled with thanks and love, this we got from God up above. The kitchen stove cooking away, before eating we first must pray.......Read the rest...

... winter falls over the house and an old grandma sits near the kitchen stove with a child telling stories, stories not from a book but from memories ... the child shivers an......Read the rest...

...11/1/21 Ever since a child It's all been a vicious cycle Through all the tribulations and trials I was happy or I didn't smile Stuck for awhile, or got by with a different style Most obsessed......Read the rest...

...There’s a load of dust and sweat pulling my ole tired mussels down These two old warn out feet get a little draggy, the way I get around I’m just a bunch of tired......Read the rest...

...The Blue-Collar Kitchen David J Walker I remember the aromas of childhood Emanating from the kitchen stove Dad’s biscuits every morning Mom’s fried chicken On Sunday or the Hash made of lef......Read the rest...

... Rainstorm batters trees broken branches-scattered leaves kitten sleeps by kitchen stove.......Read the rest...

...I grew up and out on a four family-owned, and cooperatively-organized, extended matriarchal farm. Four interdependent 1940s through 1970s patriarchally managed businesses, without substantial q......Read the rest...

... Nietzsche got it wrong And though I’ve often heard it said I think I’m sure of it myself Yes - I know I am not dead I never died, nor was I born I am older than the Earth And as for......Read the rest...

...COMPUTERS Frank Halliwell Beware my friend they're watching you They record every fact No overt trick escapes concern They know your every act! You cannot hide your secret we......Read the rest...

...I had hoped to pen a poem today Before laying myself down to sleep, But I have to admit with some dismay That my emotions were not so deep. The pencil-thin line of flaming red Drawn so lightly......Read the rest...

...…MORNING TIME Every morning at four, I hear the slamming of the woodshed door. The rattle of the poker and the smell of wood smoke, wafting through the air. It rolls its way up the stair to where I......Read the rest...

...homemade chicken soup simmers on the kitchen stove liquid warmth for winter's chill memories surface my mama cooking supper we gather at the table 2/26/12 Get Well Soon, P......Read the rest...

...The skillet hung near the old wood-burning kitchen stove. Aside from her family, Mom considered it a special trove. With that blackened old pan she prepared delicious repasts, That in my judicious......Read the rest...