Margarine Poems - Poems about Margarine

...The class thing I’m working class from the very beginning, my mother worked in a fish factory putting sardines In the meantime, she went to work before me. My breakfast was standing in the kitch......

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...Seaweed, another nutritious meal, With an acquired taste in a meal, I desire for my breakfast, What is the purpose, Is it the cellulose, That is so delicate to be pulled by the force, Enhanced ......

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...Christmas 1947 It was a time of deep poverty with flour, milk, and margarine my mother made porridge put the pan on the table said to her three children  dig in it is all we have went to bed......

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...The price of water Driving down from Eyrie- I said that to sound educated, I never had much schooling and often feel inferior when asking for the price of a packet of margarine  I was thinking......

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...#A Nod To My MOTHER Who LOVED Her BLACKEYE PEAS. "So Do I", If Cooked GOOD..."YES PLEASE!" A GREAT "B" LETTER FOOD... BROCCOLI BOK CHOY BERRIES BEETS (THESE ARE THE TYPE OF "BEATS" I LIKE...SA......

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...When it is too late When I was twelve I lived at a farm milking and looking after cows, but a war had ended and the impression it made stayed with me and nothing could change the imprint of my min......

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...Gluggy margarine marine grips keels Apex sun spreads sickly circle of lard Plugged lungs, gust momentum marred Strait elongates co-ordinate, pace killed Glidin......

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...Don't dare joke with their doctrine Nor raise it in a latrine Like had tried Goofing Kathrine Now melted like margarine! Their Doctrine not in bathrooms: Bathtubs never living rooms; Their ca......

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...Whatever happened to breakfast, lamented French Toast People love me, gushing with syrup, I used to boast But now my brand is flat as a pancake ~ as popular as a post-H......

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...Our eyes met in the supermarket queue, She sent my heart a flutter, But then all thoughts of love ebbed away, In her basket, margarine not butter.......

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...Bread and Butter showed up first, thank God, with bread and butter (we hadn't any food out yet). They had flown in from Detroit on a real time-crunch. Then the Gherkins arrived Pushing thro......

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...I wish she was alive, I simply wish she was alive, The mother I lost a year prior, If by some stroke of good luck God Could defer her death, Till she witness my wedding Also, opened for me his ......

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...I’m dining with my cousin Giles Who disclosed he’d terrible piles He’s wriggly and twitchy Cos his butt’s so itchy His visage is sad, there’s no smiles He’d tried using soft marga......

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...The fancy degree from a world famous school set in a frame that’s worth more than the paper on which it’s printed all the awards the accolades none of it has taught you the lessons I learned lo......

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...The hours fade away Like old men at evening Wearied of the day As their lives drift by, Like the slow /swift sailing Of clouds in a margarine sky And fall in flakes as the pendulums sway To t......

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