Ladles Poems - Poems about Ladles

...Soupers as lovers unite, with spoons and bowls held high, All soups from broths to chunky chowders, they'll try. Making steamy affairs in poems that burn and delight, To fill the world with soup, ......

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... Angelic Bardic Composers Dole Everlasting Fabled Garnishments. Heathenistic Improvisors Jostle Kitchen Ladles. Metrical Composers Nourish Otherworldly Poetizers' Quirky Rumbling S......

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...When time flies, feelings of euphoria, spur jaw-dropping habitus within, vision of nirvana on groundswell earth, chirping bird amber tone on hedgerow, cacophony that piercing aural backdrop, rio......

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...Goodnight and good sleep little one Off to bed, no tears to cry Dream your dreams until dawn sun This is an attempt at lullaby My best I swear I'll try I believe they start with falling cradle......

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...Ladles, Not serving Bellies on festivals Ladles, Not giving festivals!......

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...Poetry often starts outside of one's self – on a distant hill or near greenhouse shelf; our-cultivations as the consideration of a grafted rose goes; the meandering, dripping of a stream or nose......

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...on me today is fear gentle none should be alone but we feel that way anyway every break another part of me i talked to sad in the shade killed him softly with these words nothing past the sk......

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...(Revised and changed) O victim of time's rage, Of today's ill times and age, Victim of nurtured false image! O ye much-eulogized Goddess, Deemed powerful and loving no less, Few care if ye......

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...I will never forget the man I fell in love with, a man who once felt whole, who now bellows through broken nights of blood-stained desert, who sees ashen faces frozen in sand squalls and cal......

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...A sparkler with long little lashes, this soaring star ...this twinkle twinkle little star.* She ladles gravy at the mini soup kitchen, her teeny tiny wings clapping. This fairy,......

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...Burnt orange, mahogany and deep yellow Merging with emerald greens of pine trees Coloring the ridges, mountains so mellow They whisper inspiration into the breeze They’re called the blue ridge ......

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...Shuddering sounds echoed over the battle front Smoke rose from the cannon’s barrage of fire Distal vision blunted from the bursting bombs Cries of pain drowned out from the wounded brave. Photo......

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...The discerning river moves through the crowded valley woods like an ancient crooked spine beneath the vertebrae bridges of fallen trees it's restless currents strum against strings of rich green......

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...Ten is the number to begin Early in the garden Gathering herbs, foxglove and more On her face casual grin Nine are the ingredients here Placed in beef stew to simmer It will be tender, su......

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...The timeless quantity of a pinnacle is palatable only to a plunging pliable posted picture. But posted pictures are neither explosive nor even emerging emery boards for boards are created to alight i......

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