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Oatmeal Poems - Poems about Oatmeal


Premium Member Offering the Egret Oatmeal Mush
The egret was poking along thorough the brush A bull name of King began to get a giant crush The last love interest he had was a tiny blue thrush He offered the egret a bite of his oatmeal mush She declined politely, as had that blue thrush...

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Categories: oatmeal, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member Oscar Lee is Offered Oatmeal
Olivia offered oatmeal to her obstinate dragon Oscar Lee. He stared at her, wondering “is she trying to kill me?” “Do not want it,” he told her. “it does not look tasty.” “I put maple syrup on it, she said, very pleasantly. So oatmeal was imbibed by the dragon Oscar Lee. Who now asks for it with syrup almost daily. Moral...

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Categories: oatmeal, 11th grade, 1st grade,
Form: Monorhyme



Premium Member Hunt for Oatmeal
forage porridge 11/20/23...

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Categories: oatmeal, word play,
Form: Footle
Premium Member Soft Oatmeal Cookie
Teacher left a wrapped soft oatmeal cookie on her desk. I could touch it with my right hand if I wanted to. I think about opening it up and devouring it. But it might be her lunch. I leave it unbothered. Annoyed she dumps it in the garbage upon her return....

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Categories: oatmeal, food,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Oatmeal In the Mountains
It was 45 degrees in the mountains this morning…I did a temperature check but I wouldn’t let that stop me from having my breakfast on the deck. For a chance to eat outdoors….a little cold weather I wouldn’t let my resolve dent so I bundled up…grabbed my piping hot bowl of oatmeal and out the door I went. And...

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Categories: oatmeal, mountains,
Form: Rhyme



Lemon Tarts and Oatmeal Cookies
Life’s not always peachy keen or cherries in a bowl Often, just the stems and fuzz are left to heal your soul Yes, perhaps a lemon tart ...

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Categories: oatmeal, encouraging, humor, humorous, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member I Like Oatmeal He Eats Veal
I like oatmeal and he eats veal. Neither of us consume seal or eel. We both like to keep things real. Laughter from us is a hearty peel. His ideas are hard as steel. Mine are more imaginary and surreal. I sometimes pray after a hearty kneel. Thanks that God sent me the real deal. I like orange and red, he likes gray...

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Categories: oatmeal, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Monorhyme
Eat the Oatmeal
Caught in the rain Lost keys Man left Faucet broke Phone off Stuck in traffic Lines long Got fired Difficult past Rent due Didn't go to church No reason to smile Home alone So, I decided to Eat the Oatmeal Then, the sun began shining Found keys Husband home Faucet fixed Call me later Green light Next in line Work today Future bright Mortgage paid Church was awesome Every reason to smile Having breakfast with God So no matter what happens or...

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Categories: oatmeal, change, food, how i
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member My Oatmeal
My oatmeal is not like yours Unless you stir in a tablespoon of peanut butter Add a little chocolate syrup And three giant spoons full of brown sugar. Then it is exactly like yours Except I sneak in more sugar....

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Categories: oatmeal, food,
Form: Free verse
Oatmeal Sunday Morning
I feigned taking a bite attempting, of course, to convince her oatmeal was yummy, "good for her" necessary etc. I made rhymes of moons ...

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Categories: oatmeal, life,
Form: I do not know?
Oatrageious Oatmeal Cookies
Oatrageious Oatmeal Cookies Best cookies baking Magnificently making Breath away taking. Greatest, simplest Horn Haiku ever written And cookies bitten. Ho Ho Jim Horn...

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Categories: oatmeal, humorous,
Form: Haiku
Oatmeal Cookie Moment Haiku
oatmeal cookies melt in my mouth along with milk recalling childhood...

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Categories: oatmeal, childhood, food, remember,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Something About Oatmeal
My fortunes drop from my hands with despair. Pearls that plop on the sand are the rest of me that's left to bare. Juggling gorillas and dinosaur tea parties swirl in discordant dance, While my aimless mind presses spring in Hamburg 'gainst a wintry France. All lives re-awake each morning with a choice to laugh or cry, Since there is...

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Categories: oatmeal, funny, sad
Form: Sonnet
Oatmeal
I look to heaven no vision appears I see no pearly gates, no golden stairs. Close my eyes a deep breath pulls back the past, So that I can tell you how heaven smells. Heaven's kitchen my mother is cooking (With love and care) cooking her sweet oatmeal. I've tried many a bowl since she been gone, So that if the truth...

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Categories: oatmeal, loss, mother, me, sweet,
Form: Free verse

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