Seeds with butter or caramel
Beads of food, pops all in marvel
All pops and booms, scent that you smell
Popcorns of you, you chew and tell
Oil drops, olive or vegetable
Pops and hops, hot on the table
Salted or plain bops, rolls so well
Popcorns of you, you chew and tell
In boxes or foils, packed and sealed
Flavors of fun, kernels are peeled
Glass bowls or paper cups that sell
Popcorns of you, you chew and tell
Popcorns you keep and love so good
Freshness you peep, covered as food
Softness in you, you praise not quell
Popcorns of you, you chew and tell
Categories:
popcorns, food, fun,
Form: Kyrielle
I inspect him,
a sweetheart specimen
in a cage.
Fluffy like winter snow.
Squeaking in tempo.
In a cage.
Critically
he secretly watches me.
A wave of dread seeps into my head when I scroll through
my phone instead
of studying.
He monitors me in captivity.
Crazy cute and certainly not mute, Marshmallow the
Guinea pig squeals to demand a cold crunchy carrot.
Feisty while foraging through the vegetable garden, Marshmallow
the guinea pig has more to say than a cockatoo parrot.
Jolts of excitement race inside his fun-sized body.
In a cage.
Critically
lurking.
If I pick my nose, he knows.
Under his mustache smirking.
His squeak sounds meek
but
if he could talk fur - real, I’d undergo
an ordeal
if my secrets he chose to reveal.
A puff of fluff that I cuddle when life gets rough.
He popcorns and plays while I spend my days
in lectures on Zoom.
Marshmallow knows
I hate being alone
in a room.
In a cage.
Critically
I need him.
Categories:
popcorns, cheer up, cute love,
Form: Personification
Bleary eyes soothe in somnolence of darkness,
an enervated sunset dreams in star speckled sky.
Love in dark movie hall, popcorns in wilderness,
a bereavement of light, where shades of gloom die.
Dated 27th March 2019
4 line writing contest 5 March 2019
Sponsored by Dear Heart
Categories:
popcorns, dark,
Form: Quatrain
If you want to enjoy your weekend with your kids, check when "Monsters
and Marvels" is coming out. If all is well, buy popcorns and soda, grab a cinema seat, and enjoy your silence, leaving the bigscreen to do the rest of the talking.
Your kids will laugh and smile, as they watch friendly monsters
and follow freakless story-lines to the end. "Mummy! Daddy! Monsters
are not that scary after all!" they will tell you; you will have helped them
to conquer their fears!
Categories:
popcorns, art, children, family, life,
Form: Free verse
*Food and life*
I am like a cup cake so sweet in inside and full of delight
I am like cotton candy always soft and gentile heart
I am a spice, but many kinds; because I am strong, I can still be me all by my self in life
Like the layers, I am different because I believe in life
Lemons are bright, but I can’t bring light to all
I am like popcorn always ready for a fight
I am like a vegetable, some will like, but not all will adore
I am like gravy because I am strong and love to fill others lives with delight and more
The world’s generosity is like a sweet cup cake
All our unique gifts are precious like cotton candy
Solders fighting hard for all, like spices that are strong
Our children’s are layered full of hope, like a multi level cake
As we grow older, our minds, eyes, open and we see the bright of life like lemons so bright
Our love springs out in different ways, like popcorns beauty in shape
Different in our own special way, were like many kinds of vegetables, shapes, size will never
be the same
Strong and stubborn in our minds, wanting to fight for our lives, like gravy thick in life
By: Marissa Stoops
Categories:
popcorns, happinesssweet, life, love, sweet,
Form: I do not know?
doe dolphin
bud dew-bedecked dawn
things all these
past and gone
grow wall,grow wall
not the corn
flats- villa- duplex earth adorn
Veiling wardrobe vying with roar
sumtuous sex to seventh heaven soar
frigidity flirts with feverish flair
relishing euphoric ****** rare
poems popcorns petty prudish puff
licentious thoughts and roads all rough
hi hello friends vile vagrant words
as if unruly shepherds'herds
write not,write not,tell I myself
business brings this power nor pelf
Categories:
popcorns, imagination, inspirational, introspection,
Form: Heroic Couplet
Dunes draining just sands,
merciless sun playing waltz,
dry winds rasping body parts,
clothes were clasped,
to perspiring body,
and appeared as such,
tounge hung out with thirst,
which occurred every second at first,
shoe soles felt like popcorns,
roasting and flowering fast,
legs were drained of energy,
that was dwindling past,
stomach felt vacant,
as difficult terrain,
turned tougher,
he wondered why he had chosen the tour,
now rather he should take detour,
and desert the desert real fast.
Categories:
popcorns, inspirational, life, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
The dawn breaks, sweet dreams over
mother calls a lad of seven as everyday
he beholds his satchel,bread and
her smiling face.
now,stepping snail with her first kiss
colors,flowers, machines on the way
he's to listen, jot down what is taught
an angel of cottage family
dominate the daydreams
the mixing coktails of innocent creations
prevail on the way to home and the sight
of green play grounds, the ice-vendor,
the tricycle and the popcorns
to quench his desires
but not for him, from the cottage holes
he is't greedy, not wrong but guilty inside
and isolated like a physical system
learnt, filthy shephered is his only mate,
the butterflies over flowers is game
and the mother's visage is whole days's cheer.
Categories:
popcorns, childhood, inspirational, philosophy,
Form: I do not know?