Recipes Poems - Poems about Recipes

I still see my mother sitting at the kitchen table copying out her favorite recipes from the Women’s Weekly magazine. With pen in hand, she’d carefully write the recipe, word for word in her notebook. There are hundreds that she collected over the decades. That notebook, with its dog-eared pages, crusty stains and side notes, is now in my hands. The thing is, I don’t cook— my other...

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If you're reading this, honey it means the diner is burning, It's not a typo or a misprint, but a message: Witches are wisdom-embedded women who have seen worse things than the business end of a newt's behind I once made a man cry with desire on a whim by telling him who he was at twenty-five, I hadn't yet realized it's really just...

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Oompah Whoomp).....do you like the groove Pling Plicka Pling).......it moves me when you sing Oompah Whoomp)......Scat dew wanna OOh we do Plinga Plinga Plung).... ya'll groovin got people dancing Oompah whoomp)......dancing dancing (whoo1!) plagerizzato la mia musica perche sono meno conosciuto Mi e piaciuto chiamare il mio partner per cercare di assomerlo da me cosi potrei essere depresso e tutto solo Cerberus ________________ parlando di boro ma moglie quando...

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Possibly under construction I was asked if I follow recipes The answer is no I glance at the ingredients and presume I know best what I like and whether I am in a simmer or preheat mood All my settings operate on full or off This means baking is not for me I can't iron delicates And I don't have consistent...

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I picked up Grandma’s recipe book the other day…the one she made just for me…written in her own hand and filled with my favorite recipes. On the first page of my cookbook…these words…always waiting for me… ‘It’s easy to be a good cook’ she wrote, ‘just follow the recipe!’ As I leafed through the pages in Grandma’s recipe...

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Marie's recipes finger-licking, why poor Raymond lived dangerously close by ...

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They’ve all saved Grandma’s recipes…some they know by heart…many in a copy of the book she wrote them in…for it is often amidst her recipes…where memories of her begin. Whenever they read her handwriting…sort through her ingredients…turn on a mixer…pick up a knife…whenever they bake what Grandma baked…it brings her back to life. For it is surrounded...

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Rich people all in receipts Have things for their recipes Poor people not in receipts Don’t know what’s recipe...

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oh my, yo- yo ma a synthesis treasure of thought recipe creativity told the secret of recipes for minds that hunger for the purities of an actuality-logic foundation to all endeavors (shhhhh... what trial and error of mind-concepts that works makes any reality possible) stan sand...

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I am a collector of cookbooks from every store, I can never have enough I always need more. Cookbooks with pretty food pictures galore, I find them on every shore. When I travel near and far, I find a cookbook that is a real star. With thousands of great recipes to cook, How in the world do I just take one look? Cookies...

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Is There Any Chocolate Bars Out There – Recipes Needed All the planets are just too far For me to drive there in my car I therefore can’t go there to explore To see if they have chocolate bars But wouldn’t it be so much fun To Snickers to them up there some My deep fried choco bars Which we agree...

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OUR MASGOUF The fishes have high wings, but they can feel our deep pain like sisters. Yes, we are the fishes’ brothers and any halo you may see in the dark night is a birthday of this brotherhood. Come here and see the seeds of this earth in an ancient Sumerian tablet, which its recipes...

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savoring one recipe at a time rich exotic flavors posted on July 31, 2018...

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From fruit scones, to meat pie, Apple crumble and coffee cake, Sunday tea was amazing, Because, my Granny sure could bake. Secret ingredients, she wouldn't divulge, Passed down from years gone by, When I look back on those days, It brings a tear to my eye. From butterfly buns, to Victoria sponge, A moist fruit loaf, filled with flavour, Jam tarts and gingerbread men, For the...

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Caffeine distracts lethargy of wine as wine attracts simplicity refining caffeine's dark dualistic depths. Some substitute weed for wine. Others mix these all together, serve over sturdy blocks of ice refusing to unmelt choices and hope for Time's most generous best. Serving more than one....

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