Nutrition Poems - Poems about Nutrition

Settling into love for a person for a sacred place fertile organic rich growing space Easy when felt obviously warmly positively copassionately robustly returned Difficult when mean selfish cruel cold indifference perpetuates competing to not further communicate Bilateral lose/lose zero-sum competitive rules Less golden than intending win/win Unlikely to age gracefully cooperatively happily healthily safely steadfastly saving positive protagonist panentheistically felt sacred faced fast-paced race through insufficient reconnecting time Settling into fear against another angry person against an anxious all-consuming place threatening stuck neglected deadening...

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A child is born, Drinking from the Tree of Nutrition, Growing strong and free. With brown eyes and curly hair, A symbol of the past and present, This little one holds on tight, Tears falling as the offering is given. From the omnipotent Tree, Metabolic characteristics are formed, Breathing in oxygen and nitrogen, Amidst the cacophony of life. But to the developed ear, This cacophony means love...

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A nut is just a nut till planted in robust healthy soil Soulfully watered nurtured among sympathetic neighbors fed by solidarity in co-invested toil Not necessarily nuts, yet from this same root system of passionate EarthTribe ruts Anciently established trees and seas and sacred nests of honey bees Enlightening and empowering nut engaging mysteries....

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Lockdown Lard Ok, so let’s address the elephant in the room And the issue that does loom That most of us face Of our exuberant tastes That has led to …lockdown lard! Since March, life for everyone has been difficult and hard And we have all had to play our part In keeping the virus at bay So to our homes we have had...

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Never felt obliged To ask the soil for her thoughts Before I planted my seeds Watered and weeded and fertilized With hands guided by my heart Not only do I doubt If she would have given consent I honestly don’t know If she would have welcomed My yearning soul into her home Of warm, brown earth Softened by sun and rain Breathing only precious beads Of dewdrop dreams And...

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What will I do? How will I survive? If they only knew How much I need… The hamburger Potatoes, carrots All the corn they Never realize Sustains me Despite my shame I hurry toward the line Where I’ll hide my desire My hunger, my yearning Beneath shadowed eyes Behind a shallow smile What will I do? How will I survive? Do they not see The worry in my eyes? What will I do? How...

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My EarthMom used to stand easy at our kitchen sink, looking out across our fertile backyard vegetable garden, Rising from humbly short but brilliantly red/green bodhisattva radishes inside white but spicy, not the least bit sweet privileged with vanilla nonperformance, To the back soldier rows of sweaty yellow corn, husky green and stalky tall militaristic Northern erections toward seductive southern sunlight, While my WaterBearer SeedPushing WeedPulling Mom leisurely savors cold well water drinking away...

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A multi-religious mediator's mission might include supporting InterFaith Green Communion And might organize community-based EmPowerment and Enlightenment Missions to cooperatively organize polyculturally resonant Voices To enact and advocate, to gospel sing and liturgically dance to empower Eastern metaphysical contextualists and enlighten Western physical embodied sexualists, to left brain say and right brain gracefully do More resilient ecological co-relationally mediated cooperative win/win Choices To always appreciatively use and support, to invite our best and...

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Like Ramen noodles, packaged, dried worms are instant. Just add hot water, stir, and eat....

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My new forest and park neighbors, mostly birds squirrels and strangely curious and ravenous rabbits, Have become accustomed to, spoiled by, fragrant green sanctuary ancient fertile memories. But, today our neighborly horse farm must be cleaning house. This smells of too rich compost upstaging even more gracious green. This downgrade calls to me recalling former toxic smells, fossil fuel exhausting, were sooo... much more degenerative. Horsey compost lies between love's light life fragrance and dark...

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by Wayne Wysocki I'm eating kale to slim my waist Lord knows it's not because of taste It took some while to appreciate The leafy green I love to hate The fibrous queen of super foods Can satisfy nutrition prudes, And comes in leafy shapes galore: Curly, Tuscan, dinosaur For variation I can gnaw This crucifer sautéed or raw, Just as is, or baked as chips, A...

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I might have once lived on a planet in an actively green multiculture of Holistic-Organic Nature/Spirits Green spiritual ecofeminist climate activists were at least equal to natural red-blooded egopatriarchal monoculturing swelling sticks thinking in Lose/Lose nihilistic ecopolitics, white privileged preferring straight male trucker dialects feeling more orthodox and safe than furry dark panthers listening with deep baritone passions While sinking within capital unnaturalistic Win/Lose old school Theory of MonoCapitalistic Patriarchal Evolution As if...

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C-reativity O-f O-rganization's K-een I-ndividuals N-icely G-ives C-omplete H-appiness A-s L-ovely L-ife's E-xceptional N-utrition G-uarantees E-nergy Topic: Cooking (October 26) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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The harvest comes in with the ending Of summer heat and fresh green things That fill my heart with laughter and joy ~ The garden grows wild and willowy with Fresh produce - green beans, corn, tomatoes All succulent and tempting me to start canning ~ The Ball jars sit waiting for me to prepare them Press them full of plump red tomatoes or...

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Trump Needs Nutrition We know what Trump needs is nutrition, For all his attention as well as ambition; Dumbness detection, And mirror reflection; In addition soul searching and suspicion. Jim Horn...

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