Long Hominy Poems
Long Hominy Poems. Below are the most popular long Hominy by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Hominy poems by poem length and keyword.
Hopscotch In Harlem 1948EXCERPT (Approximately 30% of Poem)
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Categories:
hominy, black african american, familywork, sick, work,
Form:
Ballad
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Winter Survival
CharlaxFabels
In the Winter of 83 they used to tell me stories the snow was over the telephone
lines and they rode horses there and walked them OVER...
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Categories:
hominy, fantasy, imagination, nature, social, urban, me, snow,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Menudo Breakfast of ChampionsThis is my story about Menudo, and not the boy band Menudo
Mexican Menudo soup, known as the breakfast of champions
It’s what borracho’s, and Ricky Martin and all el mundo saludo
Chili mix, cilantro and lemon or...
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Categories:
hominy, family, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
New Year's Resolutions For 2017(Subjective Poem)
New Years comes around way to soon each year.
There is so much to do and never enough time.
I usually don’t make resolutions because –
I NEVER have been able to keep them.
I wish for many...
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Categories:
hominy, funny, new year, self,
Form:
Prose
Clean Your PlateFrom the very moment my Mom taught me how to use a spoon,
From her mouth was uttered that old familiar tune:
"The kids in Asia are starving, now Bobby, clean your plate!"
Her admonition was final and...
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Categories:
hominy, foodmom, old, me, mom, old,
Form:
Rhyme
'the Girl That Was Way Out of My League'buttermilk biscuits rise in the oven
scrambles eggs are frying
the hominy grits is bubblin'
the french vanilla coffee is perculating
the plates and the silverware are clanking
you say good morning with a smile
i say the same back with...
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Categories:
hominy, beautiful, black african american, woman,
Form:
Free verse
Plea BargainPLEA BARGAIN
If justice can be carted away on a platter of gold
And repaid with a moribund emerald,
Then let Law swallow its loquacious pride—
Let the rays of the sun drop its shines
Let the glitters of the...
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Categories:
hominy, betrayal, confusion, corruption, freedom, imagery, satire,
Form:
Imagism
Mister Hamuel PorkingtonMeet Mr. Hamuel Porkington
His closest friends call him “Hammy”
A special hard working farmer
With an extremely industrious family
With his pretty and faithful wife “Porksy”
And their ten little chopperettes
They're known in the town of Swillsville
As the nicest...
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Categories:
hominy, fantasy,
Form:
Quatrain
Breakfast PuddinA whale of a woman
with a mouse's appetite
She's the kinda girl,
shy when it comes to smiling.
Heard such things as
cute face, extra large
in the waist or
lose a few pounds
we can go...
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Categories:
hominy, beauty, good morning, sexy, , cute,
Form:
Free verse
Mr Hamuel PorkingtonMeet Mr. Hamuel Porkington
His closest friends call him “Hammy”
A special hard working farmer
With an extremely industrious family
With his pretty and faithful wife “Porksy”
And their ten little chopperettes
They're known in the town of Swillsville
As the nicest...
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Categories:
hominy, children, family, family,
Form:
Quatrain
Boondocks Or SticksI went to visit Elroy, Emma, my nephew and niece
In a town where all residents are missing some teeth
The name of the town is Boondocks or Sticks
I finally arrive and am greeted by my nephew...
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Categories:
hominy, funny, imagination, life, parody, places, satire, urban,
Form:
Ballad
The Things I'll Give Up for LentThis poem is not meant to offend anyone or belittle their beliefs. This is only my attempt at humor.
~Things I’ll Give Up for Lent~
Liver and onions,
Minced meat pie.
Drinking beer from a can,
Celebrating the 5th of...
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Categories:
hominy, humor, poetry, valentines day,
Form:
Rhyme
HominyHominy
Two Sainted today
Both living but I don’t know the rules
It appears the world has gathered in Rome
I am frozen in time
In a smoking room at Schiphol
The realisation of an out of date passport
11pm last night
...
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Categories:
hominy, addiction, atheist, change, drink, lost,
Form:
Free verse
Feminine EndingsWe've worn out yet another Anno Domini.
We're twelve months - if not wiser - surely older.
You call it a relationship, this boulder
which hangs about me like a Shi'ite's bomb, and he,
at...
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Categories:
hominy, relationship,
Form:
Sonnet