Lemon Poems - Poems about Lemon

Lemon layer cake frosted With lemon cream smooth Sliced and severed upon blue plates Sweet iced tea lovely Lemon slices served Delightful Tea...

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Bouncy jouncy lemon cake Made by grandma who loved to bake Rolled into balls, it bounced fine We did not like lemon, orange or lime...

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Classic lemon meringue pie: fluffy, sweet and tart, the thought of it makes me sigh! With a light pastry it's just so tasty... delicious... yum!...

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And being told of my financial state, I grit my teeth poor as a rotting board, I feel like a lemon squeezed, I dont feel great , Please dont sink my ship while I am aboard.; And news like this,my guts squirt out lemon juice, I am being squeezed dry -feel I want to die , Financially speaking I need a...

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Samuel Langhorne Clemens had a wit as acidic as a lemon to many pompous people he was a pain especially with his pen name Mark Twain ...

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It was a big backyard, big enough to hold the imagination of a boy - trees to climb, sheds to explore, a large lawn to swing a bat or kick a ball and in a quiet corner, a sanctuary for prayer when my grandmother, bent over and groaning with angina, had me go there and ask God for help. There were...

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He thinks he’s a phenomenon, An orange, when he’s mere lemon. The more he gets the squeeze, The more proves an ass he’s, A kind that higher goes, The more tends to expose Like a monkey on tree Whose rear we all can see, One who lacks sense not so common. ________________________ Happenings |11.09.2024| USA, political, Humour Pet’s note: This is third in a series...

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If I can be honest I must cranberry confess I really don’t want it No longer need your sex I don’t mean you Are invaluable to me Just mean I don’t want All that huffing and puffing I giggle sometimes At myself for lemon lime Is the taste of the sexless And it is still good to eat Between the sheets of...

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licking lemon lips painting phrases pretending windy words won’t whip ...

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The bright sunrise made the snow-covered Alp mountain-tips, an hour-away-by-car, glow like they were topped with lemon ice-cream. Was this evidence of magic? Peter (my bf) and I are low atop the five story Hotel de la Paix, in Geneva, which seems like a small town - with only 10 slightly interesting things to see -...

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SMILE WITH A LEMON A’PEEL When Life Gives You Lemons... As life sometimes will No matter what you feel... Turn that sour pucker into a "Jesus Smile" Smile with a lemon a'peel! (Appeal) ...

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Bitter Lemon Woman In sarcastic egos, you’ve cornered the market. A self-important peasant, a show off bourgeoisie Without compassion, a bitter lemon woman. A twisted tongue, a controlling snake A liar, a betrayer and a tortured soul A pathetic vein of vanity runs through Your engineered persona. You Bitter Lemon Woman Who’s the fairest of them all, mirror? You’re as transparent, as Perspex. A deceiver of...

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Redolent spring air aromatic breath of life sublime lemon grove...

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Tambourine tears fall with such grace They actually make music on my face A festival of salt on blackened skin Pickled smile teasing the audience again Bitterness is an acquired fruit After fasting, it is at least something…to eat A means of consuming protein…the meat Of getting back to business and reconstructing Changes shuttle as seasons flavor the wind Like melting snow The saltiness gives...

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Sugar was misnamed for she was perpetually unhappy. If I had a pony, I could cheer up. She got a pony and was more dour now. If I had a fire truck, I would smile from sunup to sundown. We went into debt buying her one. She was happy for eighteen minutes tops. If I had a lemon clock, I could...

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