Puddings Poems - Poems about Puddings

...When I want to cook others beg me to stop. I once baked a cake that when rolled could hop. We made it into balls and watched it go down the walk. Some of it was whisked away by a determined chicke......

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...You're all invited to my party. No, not Jack or Jill or Marty. I'm inviting apple strudels, pies and tarts, the whole caboodle, custards, puddings, buttered scones (with muffins and bagels, I......

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...Farewell Advent! by James Ryman translation by Michael R. Burch Farewell, Advent; Christmas has come; Farewell from us, both all and some. With patience thou hast us fed Yet made us go hung......

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...Georgie Porgie was a little overweight, since he loved tasty desserts, Like puddings and baked pies; or green woods, full of robin concerts. Georgie was ten years of age, possessing an im......

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...Peter Perkins loved tasty pumpkin, in pies, in puddings and etcetera; Which filled their house with tempting smells, so said his wife, Elena. Beloved Elena was a splendid cook, to which f......

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...I REMEMBER (1) Candles & nightlights    flickering bright blackout curtains     shutting out light Dripping setting    from Sunday's roast spread  thick on Monday's toast Paper chains ......

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...puddings jello and fruit pies great on a dessert whipped into a frothy cream full of sweet sugar puffy and frothy with sweetener milk......

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...Epigenetics? I don't understand, but I wonder how come I dream and remember things that happened before I was born perhaps caused when I am in my pram lay absorbed without knowing what the ad......

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...He would eat puddings and pies galore And kept swelling and swelling some more So when his stitches popped That's when his britches dropped Rumpled and crumpled up on the floor......

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...There was Turkey and sausage meat, gammon ham too, Four pigs in blankets for me, you and you I did Yorkshire puddings and parsnips well glazed Sprouts, roast potatoes: I’m thus far unfazed… But......

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...In a hellish nightmare pit, soldiers stand... Along the Western Front's cruel, jagged land, Where blood and tears paint the earth's sad lore, They mourn their fallen with bitter taste, hearts torn......

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...Candles and nightlights flickering bright, blackout curtains shutting out the moonlight. Snuggle down cosy with blankets tight, perhaps the war will end to-night. Dripping setting from Sunday's......

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...On this day 40 years ago in 1978 my mother, Jacqueline Anne Trestrail, left this world after a relatively short battle with cancer - she was 46. Jimmy Carter was President and Annie Hall won best......

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...What do I reach for first? the rule of my land…. Pudding, and I quite honestly do not care what brand. I love chocolate, caramel, and butterscotch too. Adding whipped cream. M and M’s? Maybe a few......

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...Your diary is filled with dates of meetings and functions that you have to attend; graduation ceremony and wine tasting events and meeting with the press secretary. I wasn’t sure if your assistan......

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