Roasts Poems - Poems about Roasts

... Slivers of sunlight shine upon stacked bales of hay Summer is here, removing all traces of grey The sun roasts all those who dare to stand in his way Life's not all sunshine as summer blues ......Read the rest...

...Towards the Horizon Sitting in a corner, absorbing the incandescent hue, A malt for company, awaiting a magical cue, I often wonder, all these years, where were you? I reflect upon the days whi......Read the rest...

...those early attempts at a Mexican food no store bought cardboard taco shells she had to prepare her own the appearance of the tortilla press the arrival of the tortilla holder became a beginning......Read the rest...

...Saša Milivojev THE PUNISHMENT (On the consequences of biological warfare and experimentation on humans. Disturbing images in verse) What is the world breathing in? We......Read the rest...

...I tell you this weather Could almost turn skin to leather For quite some time one thing we've missed Is those lasses hashtagging #sunkissed By the beach making toasts While tearing up some roas......Read the rest...

...(Even Poetry can recall the warm days of summer.) ** In the August Heat ** ——————————————————————— August roasts the red pears Sitting crowded on the sill…Spoiling With no prot......Read the rest...

...Her hair, blonde, is twisted in the wind. The whipping strands are the colors of the shinning cropland by which she is standing. She is alone by this golden feed that is bounteous; wholesome ......Read the rest...

...Leaves turned red and gold Crisp wind blushes childrens' cheeks indoors turkey roasts Family gathers, prayers, thanks Joyful in bounty of love October 20, 2021 Thanksg......Read the rest...

...Tattered from custom slightly stained her old apron lay in a corner idle Each stain gains life used as a mitten for oven roasts app......Read the rest...

... Sunday roast A meal I loved for some time not partaken When Ma was here Well ~ oh my dear Served on the dot at one o’clock And woe betide if we were late it would be on the table ......Read the rest...

...The road is sluggish, trucks burn the sky, the sun roasts the blacktop. We crawl out of one place only to meander and inch into another melting byway. I count hawks and buzzards, play the sa......Read the rest...

...A famous cowboy actor died thirty pounds of undigested meat greeted the coroners from the bowel of his belly They probably did not mean for this to get out but it did unfortunately beca......Read the rest...

...*LETTER TO MAMA* Iye omo to r'ewa Iya ni iya mi owon I know you wonder if your prayers don't ascend to heavens You keep asking if the promises won't come true You're beginning to doubt the ......Read the rest...

..."My heart still feels those times spent in the warmth - from the poem 'What the eye sees the heart cannot forget." (A line from an Eve Roper poem) Spent our summers as kids on Grandpa and G......Read the rest...

...Galleries of life, ignorant and tough, Sometimes as sandarac’s incense, usually morose. I erase bluntness that grew a cravat around my heart, Abominable inheritance riveted into the soul of farce,......Read the rest...