Seasonings Poems - Poems about Seasonings

...Wagyner: the Greatest Bull of all time! I herd him speak these words, these clearest of defintions this bull was meant to salvage this Ranchers reputation and to increase the valaue of his prod......

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...Here rests the realm of the thorn-tongued truth ~ a mortal mirage of doomed pentacles, where forks and kettles speak the language of witchery, the dialects of the diabolical, listening as ......

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...So, preparing stuffing: Stir the crumbs, broth, onion, Sage and the seasonings, Simmering the mixture. Summer savory is Special to Newfoundland. Stuff the bird, bake, enjoy.......

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...of love for all that matters an unbinding hope that nausauers can't shatter ah combination of two people together don't say I'm clever don't say I'm clever raise my glass to toast you......

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...I wish i was a map, i could of told you where to go, how to move and where to stop I wish i was a clock, i could of told you When to move ,when to stop and when to hide at night I wish i am the......

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...The soup boils and spits out at me Reminding me of the past. Steam builds as it circulates around the fans Lurching forward, with a spoon, I taste a small droplet of the sizzling delight Only to......

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... Expression Poetry Contest Sponsor-Silent One Written 4/15/24 A Time To Reflect As my last sunset nears I look back at the sunrise And dwell on the past I order another b......

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...I love my veggies, they make me so glad Radishes, onions, carrots, like my dad My mother loves lettuce, says it is rad Tomatoes- veggie or fruit? Best we’ve had My grandma makes veggie soup, go......

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... Dulcimer dewdrops paint the leafy canvas, hungry mouthlings bobbing a rambunctious sway from clear pleasure of impact to receive blessings of the day, the celestials......

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..."I smell A.I. as it coldly brushes against me, stiff and analytical in it's digital analysis of my heartbeat, falling short in quantifying that which is experienced within my soul,,,,, this while tho......

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... You cannot tell someone how to be poetic. One of the beauty's of God's creation is variety. Everyone has a different way to view the world. So expression is personal and how they do ......

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...Mine dad in the 1940’s was an organ grinder huh!, in the high seas in the Navy. In the 1940’s Lo, the clanging, bopping, banging of prepare containers foods. Large coppers pans and pots. Put tog......

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...There's something going on around here, something special. Something's being tossed in the bowl- (sort of speak). Something that to my likes, tastes and smells as good as any cheery pie, apple stru......

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...5 pounds of ground pork shoulder 1/2 cup of ground pork shoulder skin 3/4 pounds of chicken livers cooked and chopped 1/4 cup of white whine 1 cup of pigfeet broth 3 cups of cooked rice 5 table......

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...Listen to the beautiful Lingering in the tender voices Mingling with soup, potatoes, chunks Light joy, garlicky seasonings Inspiration falling, blending voices Temptations burning Away the dark......

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