Linguini Poems - Poems about Linguini

...(Try to sing this one to the tune of MARIA from "West Side Story") Linguini - the most luscious cuisine that I’ve ever had. Linguini, linguini, linguini, linguini. Oh what flavorful things in t......Read the rest...

...Charles Dickens walked into a bar quite pissed Seems in his latest reviews he was dissed To eat, 'Side of Linguini' To drink, 'Double Martini' Bartender had to ask, 'Olive or Twist'......Read the rest...

...lol its meaning p!ease do tell laugh on line thats just fine maybe to dine lets order linguini a problem .. you see? such a blur lots of laughter get o......Read the rest...

...Lazy, long, leisurely lunch, Lolling, laughing, lingering, O'er lamb-stew, linguini 'n lager. In Louisville, Los Angeles, Las Vegas, London, Lisbon, or Lyon; At Los Olivos......Read the rest...

...pickle a paper and print paint playfully pointing pins Knitting needles in a fish and chip shop is about as useful or as necessary as eating a soup with a spade. Dramatic are the arriving interludes......Read the rest...

...Linguini Limerick She seemed short and was teeny And had eaten a lot of linguini Italian sure knew how to speak Danced with one cheek to cheek Did it while wearing a bikini. Jim Horn Num......Read the rest...

...At first there was nothing in the very distant past, Then bang! There was everything, a universe so vast; All splendid and magnificent, terrifying and mundane. But before we knew all this, before......Read the rest...

...Tree branches bowed under the weight of the snow, like penitents kneeling, as Christmas shoppers reveled in the joy of the season. I left the house and struggled through the snow-clogged street......Read the rest...

...Hear the clip-clop of iambic beats Sounds like Shelley with a side of Keats Is that the scritchity-scratch of a goose quill flickin’ Or just the tippity-tap of some mous......Read the rest...

...Tree branches bowed under the weight of the snow, like penitents kneeling, as Christmas shoppers reveled in the joy of the season. I left the house and struggled through the snow-clogged street......Read the rest...

...Eating Clams Should I go to my grave doing latest rave? Or be a nice guy and myself do behave And if writing poems is what it will be They will be given to Poetry Soup for free. Recently, re......Read the rest...

...Tree branches bowed under the weight of the snow, like penitents kneeling, as Christmas shoppers reveled in the joy of the season. I left the house and struggled through the snow-clogged streets to......Read the rest...

......dedicated to John Barrick Cecil Tree branches bowed under the weight of the snow, like penitents kneeling, as Christmas shoppers reveled in the joy of the season. I left the house and struggle......Read the rest...

...Just In time corpse shine twilight sun had tainted my inner vision Twisted Shooting blanks at the rooster just supose another number feeling somber Doesn't any wonder? Torpedo Torn, The inclu......Read the rest...

...As I stepped inside the building A simple smell left me content I spoke my wishes to a lady And away with her I sent I could hear a gentle sizzling My stomach growled and arms went limp A buttery ga......Read the rest...