Pickling Poems - Poems about Pickling

I’m just dead and so sorrowful inside It feels like no one cares I feel this way I’m full of dread and God’s merciful humility soaks away my pride The feels of his absence — I feel today My brother is nearly dead in the streets It’s my fault it feels like deep down and the thoughts repeat itself Now, I’m...

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Pickling with delight purge fruits of no blight plus condiments right pepper, garlic white pleasing appetite… Pickled relish prayer*-blest dish prods diet wish propels weight-swish… Pickles’ glow pot luck flow plates follow… pressing passing… picks! *Philippians 4:6 ...In every thing by prayer... with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God. February 21, 2020 Diminished Hexaverse with rhyme and alliteration Edited on May 6, 2020 1st place, "BRIAN'S CHOICE C,any...

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Pickled ham and pickled beef Cause weak stomachs too much grief Did you know they pickle cherries Grandma ate some; said three Hail Marys In glass jars, store pickled tomatoes Do not try this with wet potatoes Russians all swear by pickled herring Grate in radish and schmaltz if you are daring Pickling cucumbers are oh-so-fresh and cute Try pickled jalapenos; you will fart...

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Pickling Time momma stood up and stretched arms wide enough to take us all in, more. she had that look the fall look, there every year since I can remember. well girls, pickling time, it is tradition in mama’s kitchen to pickle most everything she can get her hands on if there is no recipe she invents one. like the time she...

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Vibrational vertabrims vanquish vertebrates on a vista. But custard once opened must be consumed within eleven hours and forty three minutes. But eleven hours and forty three years is a time old game of chess on a blanket in a midday swish. Pull that curtain in dramatic style then. And keep no pin aside forntonpaintnan...

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