Peanut Butter Poems - Poems about Peanut Butter

... On the poor side of the city, there’s an innocent child crying. The rats and roaches are crawling, on the bed where he lies dying. There’s a family of seven, just trying to scrounge a dollar......Read More

...I pored through the scrapbook pages, my mind flooded with childhood memories of Mother. I remember the summer she and I picked plums off the trees in our backyard and made plum jelly. I remember her ......Read More

...We sang along to the lyrics that he wrote Dancing and swaying to the music he composed They’re all great in there own way Let’s go back in time to that day Where were you when you heard you......Read More

... Grateful to God* for deliverance from anosmia I praise Him for the pleasant breath of life midst jubilant smelling optimization oozing with wondrous delights... On a restful day of ......Read More

...What My Day Was Like And Why My Feet Are Sore I walk with lead bricks tied to my feet, down this trail into oblivion. gasping at the light, the beams spinning and from thin air a melody, not......Read More

...#"MY DEAR *SISTER* GIRL! ! !" MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE! SIS: "DO YOU ......Read More

...His mother went the extra mile Spending hours after others went to bed Creating sandwiches shaped like frogs Baking cakes that resembled dinosaurs Today Mat’s lunch was butterfly sandwich Crea......Read More

...In a badger trap Found with peanut butter Contented to be nursed back to health And sleep on the chair Next to the dog......Read More

...Woke up this am and climbed out of bed. Slept with my shoes on and a song in my head. The beat grew stronger as the lyrics spread, like peanut butter and jelly on a slice of bread.. A word of adv......Read More

...I sprinkle corn in my pancake batter. Not enough to make the pancake lumpy but enough corn, that I taste it. Topping off my pancake with peanut butter and butter and maple syrup and maybe a touc......Read More

...So Thou May'st Shake the Peanut Butter and Banana Sandwiches to Those in Need "By the hour the winner crosses the finish line, she looks like sh*t." -- each Farrah, not fairer at dea......Read More

...My reading nook is a quiet place, filled with my favorite things. Books I have read more than twice, plush pillows and cushions. The sun filters through the cherry blossom tree in the spring. In t......Read More

...Forever friends we are and will always be said the white rat. This was news to the faerie, but he was nicer than her old cat. I can get you kibble, lettuce, bits of bacon, or other treats she said.......Read More

...wayfarers do not have picnics with people. travelers, journeyers, vagabonds, are wanderers. they prefer nature to humans, and they keep moving. do not try to enslave, entrap, slow down or capture ......Read More

... A faded white shirt accents his rumpled brown suit He takes his place unobtrusively sits content, quietly His preferences pedestrian narrowly bourgeoisie Guests sample e......Read More