Produce Poems - Poems about Produce

Home filled with hope Abounds with love Unite till end. Home members ties All out respect Vows father's lead. Home is peace brought Justice is done Law is exist. Home produce fruits Good moral men Finest women....

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The Pyramid Of purple topped Turnips takes me instantly Into the memory of lifetime past In which a brutal winter's cold caused Such scarcity that purple-topped turnips were All the children had to eat for breakfast lunch dinner. Father cursed, Mother wept, Sister died, but the turnip winter showed no sympathy; nature does not care about men, war, or famine. ...

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Petite orange carrots were slipping off of her hat Lilies and petunias said “what do you think of that?” Roses and carnations gave a little appreciation dance. Celery and parsley flavored a stew south of France....

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Riches can produce lovely women security, safe haven, quality life a place peaceful completely without strife NOTE: This is a 16 word Poem...

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Home grown produce is what I do the woman said. I was not sure what that was, so I had to see for myself. Her garden was the size of two football fields. You do all of this yourself? I asked. She loved that I thought it was a big deal. I stayed for four hours to see what weeding...

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Whether it is written, or possibly heard . . . There is new meaning with its word. Where prior confusion, was all too clear . . . Now there is quiet, and with it new fear. This novelty may question, and fail to understand, Why answers spread to...

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there i was with a 100 pound headache wild eyed and in a hurry filling my cart with impulse purchases as usual trying to get through a shopping chore when...

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Today I made the grocery list For delivery. The breads, the turkey Slices, and ham, the lettuce For salad Which led to discussing tomatoes; The yogurt, milk, cream; peanut butter; tissues even, But, oh confound! I forgot cake! How do I forgive myself that? ————————————————————- (c) sally young Eslinger 3/14/21...

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fresh peppers and peas popping up in the garden my mouth pure water...

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“Bear good works’ fruits!” Thus is Christ’s demand Attesting His gift of life so grandly precious. We must stand upon His Word, biblically conscious Dedicating ourselves to His mission-errand. “Increase your faith!” Such asserts the Holy Ghost’s call Prevailing above our vanities’ worthlessness. Humbly, we now confess our carnality and selfishness Entrusting to Him our hearts, lest we utterly...

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Dont speak Just do Because Im not going to be trapped Within those lies you produce Show me my worth Don't tell me what I mean Because you can lie about anything But when you do it means something So dont sweet talk me And play with my heart Because if you can do it to me You can tear others...

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Conduce To Induce and Produce We could receive credit to try and conduce, While the thought into mind we will induce, Goose not cook; Take good look; Only positive things always should produce. Jim Horn...

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Garden Green, healthy, Planting, watering, weeding Vegetables, flowers, seeds, husks, Pulling, raking, feeding, Dried, fully formed Harvest...

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PRECIOUS MOMENTS PRODUCE GREATNESS I am calling you Are you listening, too I am calling you precious moments produce greatness Can you hear me produce greatness Can you see me in the forest Can you feel me in your breathe I'm all you have left, you are my bless Are you listening Be great not small stand ever so tall Be strong secure and ever so...

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Trump Produce Much Fear Fire and fury will produce much fear, In vicinity of hell or you may be near; Remember of course; Fury was a fine horse; Be careful if Trump is a sloppy skier. Jim Horn...

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