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Back Then, Dandelion Greens Were Segregated Too
Martin, a very senior citizen, wants to get a bucket and knife and go hunt up some greens in a field in Alabama. But in spite of his yearnings for a big bowl of greens,...

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Categories: cornbread, race,
Form: Prose



Premium Member Rassphrass and Leroy's Love Story
Rassaphrass’s husband LeRoy went out for garlic bread on a Tuesday.  She ate all the spaghetti and meatballs before he returned, to teach him a lesson, because he took too long.  He brought...

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Categories: cornbread, fun,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Catch of the Day
by sun-kissed shoreline 
patiently I cast my line
waiting for a catch


Fishing was my family’s go-to, inexpensive recreational sport.  Many weekends were spent at the lake checking trout lines for fish or standing on the...

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Categories: cornbread, fish, fishing,
Form: Prose
Premium Member MILTON CREEK NEWS
Sheriff Koplin has ridden East to gather a few other folks who decided to leave the city and head West, hoping to settle in Milton Creek. I'm sure whoever they are will be good people...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, places,
Form: Narrative
I Am Not a Victim
I had a dream the other night
Of walking in a field of cornbread
Golden brown
Baked just right
One solid
Unbroken field

As I softly crunched my way
I looked up
Coming toward me
Was a line of tigers
With a man in the...

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© Kj Hooten  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, analogy, confidence, conflict, strength,
Form: Narrative



I Am Not a Victim
I had a dream the other night
Of  walking in a field of cornbread
Golden brown
Baked just right
One solid
Unbroken field

As I softly crunched my way
I looked up
Coming toward me
Was a line of tigers
With a man in...

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© Kj Hooten  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, introspection, fear, me,
Form: Narrative
Blood Is Not Thicker Than Water
In the summer of 1949, I lay in the grass in "Grannys"  back yard picking clovers with 8 year 
old Ada Bee, my black and only friend.  Ada Bee had six fingers on...

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© Judy Konos  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, lifeme, hate, love, me, prejudice,
Form: Narrative
Sweet Cornbread and Warm Comfort
I rested my weight on the dated metal green and white glider. I moved back and forth listening to the cracking sound that the glider forced out of the patched slats on Mama Ruth's front...

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Categories: cornbread, dedication, , western,
Form: Narrative
At Tea Time
For the daughter I love and miss.

There’s a change that’s like a season that I’ve noticed in the air
I couldn’t tell what niggled me but now I have to share,
I feel it in the morning...

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Categories: cornbread, absence, angst, daughter, father, heart, missing you,
Form: Ballad
The Foreclosure
The Foreclosure
By Elton Camp

It might seem unwise or funny
A house to buy without money.
My middle-income job isn’t stable
To save a reserve, I’ve been unable.

But such negative talk I truly hate.
It’s no valid reason I should...

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© Elton Camp  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, angsthouse, house,
Form: Rhyme
Nightmare Abroad
Three years have been a lifetime, 
In a place unfathomable-

Met with a gun barrel to the scalp,
Scars cover his back, tortured for freedom,
  Punished for a woman he loves who stands proud with her...

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Categories: cornbread, america, depression, humanity, solitude, strength,
Form: Free verse
Appetite
The morning started with the sound of thin raindrops beating on the roof and water trickling from the pipe is a sign of life.

The dogs were out and about creating mutiny in the little town....

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Categories: cornbread, animal, business, butterfly, change, community, courage, health,
Form: Narrative
Burning Hay
Burning the hay day’s flurry’s from club Sixty Eight                          ...

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© John Beam  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, abuse, addiction, adventure, dark, history, life, music,
Form: Rhyme
Lovers Day
friday 14, 2020

SHE SCRAMBLED EGGS ENOUGH TO FEED TWENTY PEOPLE
AND MADE ENOUGH TOAST TO FEED FIFTY.
HAM AND OYSTERS, AND STEAKS FOR FIFTY
AND SHE MADE BOTH BISCUITS AND ROLLS.
CUCUMBERS AND ENGLISH MUFFINS
AND THE JUICES OF ORANGES...

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Categories: cornbread, appreciation, celebration, dance, food, friendship, music, song,
Form: Epic
Premium Member All the Things
All The Things
	
Grandma told me to be mindful. She used to tell me that when I was a kid. What exactly that meant did not completely become clear to me, until after she was gone....

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, 12th grade, abortion, absence, abuse, addiction, adventure,
Form: Narrative
A Real Real Spicy Kick Three Hundred Fifty Words Form a Hot Chili Pepper
""Entirely you know 
I cannot change 
the whole of the 
World all on my 
own." - 


"Or can I?"  

"I mean whom 
better to start 
with?"" 


""Yes, finding I 
am; Humility 
raises no 
defense...

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© James Long  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, art, fear, fire, first love, food, forgiveness,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Jake Sure Loved His Beans
My stepdad’s name was Eldon, but his best friends called him Jake.
“Missoura” born, he loved guy  things like fishing on a lake.
He’d gone into the Navy after having grown up poor
and then got shipped...

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Categories: cornbread, father, mom,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Summer Sun
Summer meant playing with cousins
Until the fireflies started to dance and glide
Soaring just beyond our small hands
And, then, sometimes reaching the end
Of a journey inside a Mason jar

Summer meant riding with the window down
In a...

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Categories: cornbread, summer, sun,
Form: Free verse
Lost In the Sticks
I got lost out in the sticks 
and ended up on Deliverance St.
in a place called Hillbilly Haven,
where legend has it that
people who live there are still
backwards and have pet ravens,
and to make things worse...

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Categories: cornbread, adventure, anxiety, humor,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Leaving the Farm
Leaving the Farm
David J Walker
I
“At the end of the day”  they keep saying
At the end of the day  
A prepositional phrase followed by 
unsupported speculation
When everything is considered, 
At the End of the...

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Categories: cornbread, family, farm,
Form: Rhyme
The Birth of Tradition
The Pilgrims were so happy to finally set foot on Plymouth Rock,
They decided that the time had come for each to take some stock.

They built themselves a Pilgrim town of houses and very little more,
Then...

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© Tony Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, funny, holiday, men, women, home, home, men,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Thanksgiving Dinner Gone Awry
It was my first Thanksgiving dinner as his wife
so I wanted the meal to be perfect in every way
But...trembling in fear, I cut my finger with a knife
It was the beginning of a day in...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Yearning For a Home Long Gone
Standing in the ankle high emerald green grass of my 
great-aunts property barefoot, hearing the creak of wood
on steel.
My daughter and husband are in the house napping, dreaming tenderly about sweet things. 

Creak, crick, creak,...

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© Vee Sparda  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, desire, family, fantasy, farewell, longing,
Form: Free verse
Bardstown Road At a Glance
The old, the new barely meet on the street of Bardstown road, yet diversity so unique, from Cherokee to the rarity, stepping forth in time with the antique structures surrounding you, from magnetic tape recordings...

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© John Beam  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cornbread, abuse, age, america, art, corruption, political, satire,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Eddy Bred
Why won't mama go to bed
Said Ned to Freddy Flake
I don't think she has been fed
There must be some mistake

Freddy gives to Mama Eddy
Children for her sake
Eddy lives for Papa Freddy
And their home to make

Sunny,...

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Categories: cornbread, humor,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things