Meat Poems - Poems about Meat

Thoughts of a Border Collie While Pondering a Bone Mine, mine, mine, I think as I drip drool on the floor. Bloody meat clings tenaciously to the hard bone. White fat, like veins of gold, marbles the red treat. My owner is thawing this delicious delicacy on the counter. I watch and wait with longing as I think of the animal odor. Sharp canines will soon tear and...

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We meat eaters In the café on the first floor of our building The food served is cooked on the day Sometimes they serve fish which I'm not a fan of but when I have picked out the ing bones the fish tastes fine They serve wonderful chicken that only a few days ago ran around not knowing they would...

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• Fresh meat • Who can resist? • I never figured a love for this can exist • It's tangy flavor • It's smooth exterior • I personally find human meat superior...

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Farewell Advent! by James Ryman translation by Michael R. Burch Farewell, Advent; Christmas has come; Farewell from us, both all and some. With patience thou hast us fed Yet made us go hungry to bed; For lack of meat, we were nigh dead; Farewell from us, both all and some. When you came, hasty, to our house, We ate no puddings, no, nor souce, But stinking...

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Bass'd on Structure ------------------------ Coda Falsetto; A world renowned Percussionist and Sax Man and Singer. He and his sons were famous and...

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In Nigeria's land, where yuletide cheer does fade A yearly refrain echoes, "Last year was better made" A curse, it seems, that haunts the present's door As if the past's sweet memories, forever leave us poor The cost of food, a constant woe, does rise A negative trend, that brings tears to sorrowful eyes Past leaders, revered, as if their wisdom,...

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These are modern English translations of ancient Middle English poems. The Maiden Lay in the Wilds circa the 14th century loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The maiden in the moor lay, in the moor lay; seven nights full, seven nights full, the maiden in the moor lay, in the moor lay, seven nights full and a day. Sweet was her meat. But what was her...

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Meat is tender Grilled done, add salt Pepper and lime....

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Granny decided this week To no longer wear false teeth So she eats soft food Like beans and stew Much less meat in her cheeks...

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He just dip a String of meat Up, throng lil fish Caught in less might....

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Panda Pete was an avid carnivore Devoured small birds, snakes, and wanted more Followed the Amazon River to Ecuador where he lived with a meat-eating matador these two had a great time shopping at a grocery store purchasing steaks, roasts, chicken, fish, meats galore....

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We've used our gifts to... watercolor disease potter haloes of love into horns of hate knitting the fallout of nuclear dreams. Evolution is unwinding at the speed of light. DNA is drunk on the cheap wine of the ID. America the beautiful sounds like the death rattle of Rome... Both envied and hated in equal doses. Veins of freedom clogged by...

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Paper into landfill Every day is cattle kill Fish can't even breath One pound of puss on your steak plate But who cares because it tastes great....

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The sea is good though But the meat, fish and fruits are What makes warm the soul....

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My head was in a daze, I'd been down here for days. All in the name of love, you'd scream, so I let it happen to me. My skin is like fondant, you'd peel it back. I winced and whined, But didn't fight back. Your fingers scrape against my skin, trying to find a way...

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