Oreo Poems - Poems about Oreo

The night before my father’s heart attack, my brother and I were splayed across a bed watching a re-run of “Happy Days” and eating Oreo cookies. My father sat stiff and upright in a wooden chair. By then, his back felt like it was being pierced by daggers and the pain made his face pale and clammy. I offered him an Oreo, one...

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In Memory of Oreo, the Glasses Thief My guinea pig named Oreo, an affectionate little soul with a talent to behold.. With fur as soft as moonlight’s gleam, And eyes so bright, like stars in a dream. My Oreo, you brought such delight, With mischief in your heart, mischief in your sight. A master of curiosity, you wandered with grace, Exploring the...

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Oreo Planet sleeps above the event horizons deep Black holes, dark matter, form between the light Vanilla stars follow Orion’s galactic path on course Along the ecliptic everything is night Planet Oreo stands alone in clouds of wonder A mystery in the universe as something baked Is that a small unleavened cake, crisp, flat and sweet? Is that a cookie...

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Articulated words From your lips... Soothes more than Smooth creamed cookie. Melanin skin tone, You are... Makes this cookie green. Your sapience, very distinct Making a library curse Your existence. Resistence, I sucked From your crispy nipples Forming ripples Down my infant tummy. Oreo, might be yummy, Crunchie and sweet; That mama, can't Contend with Your rarebreed Baked ennead months from your oven. I became your best torte; Sweeter than the sweetest, Your end product. Kind hearted...

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Oreo cookies Followed me home I wanted to keep them but they had better plans. I ate eight of them yesterday, with cool, cold milk. My husband asked today if I need anything from the store. Oreo cookies! My happy side yells. We have already gained so much weight, my ugly self complains. My husband does not hear the words, But he knows...

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Black chocolate or creamy white it doesn’t matter See past the outside and you’ll find a taste of something beautiful Your values may change, shift, and shatter Black chocolate or creamy whit it doesn’t matter Don’t speak mindlessly with your chatter For neither is better or more suitable Black chocolate or creamy white it doesn’t matter See past the outside and you’ll...

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(a poem a deux) The Oreo is there. Out of sight, it calls to me. Oreo: Love! Come to me. Pleasure awaits. Me: No. Will power! I will not succumb. Oreo: Think of chocolate...tongue-lingering, senses-reeling, so appealing... Me: I am stronger than chocolate. Oreo: Beneath the...

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A twist and a turn Then you eat the cream; You take the chocolate cookie And dip in ice cream. Put some milk in a glass Take a dip, Then take that cookie over your lip. Chew it up and put it down your tongue. Look out stomach!! Here it comes. Well just in case you don't know; That's exactly how to eat an Oreo. Penned...

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Do you know exactly how to eat and Oreo, Well to do it you, You unscrew it.....very fast. 'Cause a kid will eat the middle of an Oreo first; And save the chocolate cookie outside for last. Daisy Yant 05/27/2015 Sing Me A Jingle Contest...

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She eats the cookies She eats the cakes She eats for sins sake Spiced rum and frozen mars bars She is addicted Not to me...

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Since the day you came home You were my best friend. My shoulder to cry on, The fur beneath my tears and laughter. My walking buddy, Or should I say running buddy. Though you are no longer with us, You are still here, In our hearts, forever year after year....

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Black tie Sweet crisp and old It's not a tuxedo style Joe event It's not the plain vanilla sweat, tears, and fears My dear It's the sugar and imprint of guilt on my cookie It's the finger that marks the "see right through you clear" cup on the counter It's the crumby, un-origional, unique makings of the being that ate...

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CHOCOLATE hands slide over IVORY skin making her quiver with his built up anticipation His mouth blends to her Like melting CARAMEL His hands provide a corset of feeling Sending Across Her Spine A Squadren Of Shivers He croons to her Let me make love to you as the moonlight shines in over their bare skin CHOCOLATE Dipping MILK Inside The VANILLA ICEING Creating OREOS and CREAM dessert...

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Once again, I ate more then one. Returning to the stack such fun, Examining the richness complete, One cookie not left to eat. Culinary flavor in every bite, Original taste that satisfies right, One dip in milk, rich to the core, Keeping the history, craving more, I am always filled with delight. Extraordinary savor just right....

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