Food Rhyme Poems

Honestly; 
F*ck your "I'm sorry".
F*ck your remorse, 
F*ck your stories.
F*ck your use of force.
F*ck your attitude,
F*ck everything you endorse.
F*ck your request for food.
F*ck your tone...

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The voices i have,
screaming
in the middle
of my dreams,
The xmas trees
mean
nothing
to me,
The spirit
is not here
No joy,
plastic plates
and the deli meats
and salads
we ordered.
The food,
was premium,
succulent
was the chicken
and...

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The humpbacks rolled in the morning light.
Grey whales churned the seas silver-bright.
Dolphins dancing in their foamy trails.
Riding the bows of frolicking whales.

Heave Ho, the sea...

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A rabbit's life, tragically upended
because of the company he befriended - 
where, once, happiness had brimmed,
he grew old, and his eyesight dimmed. 
His brain slowed...

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How often we call our babies little angels…especially when they’re sleeping.    
It’s a memory that lasts forever in our hearts…one we hope...

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I was only eight
when I caught the calico box crab freight. 
Just a small-town crab-boy in tattered britches,
I found my way to fame and riches,...

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Sitting on a napkin or plate,
they cause my two eyes to dilate,
and there the silent ringing sound,
the sweetest not heard, the world round. 
Can you...

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    Consider the pigeon
        It’s been itchin’
        for...

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About to procrastinate
am putting it off
setting it aside
it's never too late
it can wait
as
now is the hour
no time
like the present
nothing important
I can't circumvent
didn't wind the clock
gave...

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Love can be like sale, it comes in many types, like sight and might. 
Might you like some love, love that is found in words....

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This war, with allies unified
                  (reminds of German...

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If a conflicted carrot
based on its looks
could feel it's a parsnip
it would be a turnip for the books
and should confused chard
on corn do a number
lettuce...

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So nervously, upon this earth I tread.
Don't let me, again, go out of my head.
My fragile mind persisted yet unbroken,
ignoring all harsh words as they...

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Treacherous invaders ever growing,
in dark, damp places always showing,
protective boundaries, they will breach, 
insidiously extending their evil reach.
How will I conquer these fungal sinners?
I'll intrepidly...

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Can one ever have too much of a good thing?
Can I squeeze out an answer, my brain to wring? 

Some folks will tell you I...

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