Potluck Poems - Poems about Potluck

...bunny wanted to host Thanksgiving and we said yes Not realizing the tastiest food would be watercress. Carrot soup, cabbage jelly and the lack of starch or bread Meant we went home ready for turke......Read the rest...

...In the vast expanse of existence, Your world, I find, fails to captivate my senses. Unfortunate days, like wayward wanderers, Don the garments of absurdity, Parading their disconcerting presence.......Read the rest...

...Obituary The following notice recently appeared in the Toad Suck Monthly News Express. The management apologizes for the tardiness of its publication: Ms. Villonia Beebe has passed awa......Read the rest...

...Drooping pen said “enough of melancholia” Spread words of cheer, like sweet smelling magnolia Vowed never again to write of misery So fished for words in diction’s fishery Who would become the in......Read the rest...

...The winter of 1621 in Plymouth was harsh as could be, The Pilgrims were sick and sorry they'd come, They missed their warm English beds and their tea. The still ambulatory shivered and shuffled ab......Read the rest...

...Sleek form of burnished russet fur nimbly walking our garden wall. Each night we expect this visitor, indeed he has become an old friend. No longer hungry, robust and fit with a very fin......Read the rest...

...A two dollar bill gives me a chance if you will Sweet Jesus let me win the lottery I hope it's not a sin to pray for me to win Sweet Jesus let me win the lottery I will gladly tithe and give to......Read the rest...

...We have chili and oyster stew and the kids sneak desserts. There is a plethora of storytelling going on. Lots of laughter; Uncle Bill says things that are not for children. He gets dressed down an......Read the rest...

...When writing the words, are they thought or then felt Which to come first, cards different once dealt But sometimes together, as in straights or a flush They win back the reader —with more t......Read the rest...

...The elf seemed a bit off, the rest of us thought. I think he’s Scandinavian, and pretty well sought. Sought by the St. Lucia pageant, and maybe the bazaar. So, he’s travelled a bunch, and he’s com......Read the rest...

...Hopped a rattler out of Akron. Rode the high end all the way. On the Erie-Lackawanna, Made North Jersey by next day. Between a bottle and a biscuit, And that’s all I’m gonna say. ‘Twas a rude......Read the rest...

...Grandma likes her peppers yellow since they taste so fresh and mellow. Atop mixed greens, I’ll slice in strips, then feta, beets for tangy nips. Her favorite olives in this jar will put this......Read the rest...

...It’s only fifteen hundred miles From Oak Bluffs, Massachusetts, To Omaha, Nebraska, But it’s a lifetime away. All those good years and bad years, The old furniture and the new, The thumbed wedd......Read the rest...

...A friend gave a Xmas potluck, I couldn't boil just water. Took two pies for a buck. Mother said I'm not her daughter! 12-17-2020 Contest:Chastushka Spons......Read the rest...

...Mother would patschke early that day in the kitchen, and recruit any guest, who blindly ambled thru front door suddenly trapped unwittingly squarely (triangulated) into kitchen forcibly impress......Read the rest...