Recipes Poems - Poems about Recipes

...I prefer my soup hot and fresh. But sometimes I like to change it up With something cold, like Gazpacho. It's still best fresh but still good when cured. But when it spoils, it's just nasty and d......Read the rest...

...I like my soup fresh. Not that stuff from cans or dried-up in packets. Soup needs time to simmer ... Releasing savory ingredients from around the world That recipes intend to convey. Impossible ......Read the rest...

...Today I hit the kitchen With my apron neatly tied, Preparing many recipes My file did provide. For each year on the holiday, I measure, chop and mix, To make the dishes that tradition Taught......Read the rest...

...The be all and end all So rapid in and out of context Illusion mostly, loitered in Facts change We are not in a whirlpool The end and the beginning Interchangeable often Pins and needles Re......Read the rest...

...In every life, lessons are sown, Truths to unearth, to make our own. Some are simple, like recipes to taste, Others, complex, not one bit of waste. Our souls may shout from depths of pain, But......Read the rest...

... Lava pours to staunch a ruptured womb, green mists warn from the pit of one to walk from it, slick and groomed. It is hard to believe we have to put up with this shat. Where are our magics ......Read the rest...

...Sheriff Koplin has ridden East to gather a few other folks who decided to leave the city and head West, hoping to settle in Milton Creek. I'm sure whoever they are will be good people and will be mad......Read the rest...

...An old-fashioned girl who cooks things from scratch You will never find another like her, she has no match Her kitchen is retro, she has ways that grandma knows. Recipes in her hands take on glimm......Read the rest...

...Toddlers' Exploration: Cardboard drum, a thunderous beast, Playful roars in tiny fists and feasts. Fleeting wings glide, dreams just out of reach, Soaring through tales of barnyard Wadd......Read the rest...

...She had spells other witches only dreamed of doing. Her pot was full of exotic homemade recipes she had stewing. Her spells were legendary, her ingenuity was amazing. Goats, cows and chickens were......Read the rest...

... When I had two good feet we'd often meet take long walks 'til I couldn't talk though silence can be sweet... When you could hear I'd whisper in your ear......Read the rest...

...I am blurred lines circling in spirals into the deadly depths of darkness taste of my remorse is flavored with seasoned cream cocktails of regrets I've been caught on a honed k......Read the rest...

...I can hear the roaring in sea off the coast of Null with big boats engine penetrating the deep and the loud chatter of the fishermen in in the middle of the ocean screaming and shouting as they pull ......Read the rest...

...I love doing things without any aim Meandering walks, bending rules of a game Writing poetry down without any plan Having a laugh just because I can Strolling through a gallery not knowing what's......Read the rest...

...I am thankful for my improving health and grateful for all the prayers thankful for all the health care professionals who look after me thankful for my family and friends and peace within my li......Read the rest...