Servings Poems - Poems about Servings

...Cowboys Let the cowboys be… Let them tend to causes....genuine and real To bequeath…an opportunity to be authentic. To bequeath…a shot at redemption To weed the errant and replant in ravines, ch......

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...Farewell Advent! by James Ryman translation by Michael R. Burch Farewell, Advent; Christmas has come; Farewell from us, both all and some. With patience thou hast us fed Yet made us go hung......

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... I was coming up on 60, when I found a lump in my left breast. One day of anxiety turned into two weeks of tribulation as I returned again and again to the hospital for tests. At last, I got my v......

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...My mouth coated with Coco bombs Washed with vanilla cream Taste buds scream, as if they are exploding Flavor that melts on my tongue And I haven't even added the sepia syrup It turns my favori......

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...Fourteen pounds; that’s a bucket of lard And losing that shouldn’t be so hard It’s turkey, pud and let’s not quibble A pretty frequent midnight nibble It’s one whole stone of belly fat Inflati......

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...Stepping through the pine and holly wreathed front entrance of the homeless shelter, as a Christmas Eve snowfall decorated the city, I carried a fresh turkey, I heard joyous singing of adults and......

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...he entered the room as if rice was about to boil over, seeing faces of those he didn't recognise look as though they were reading the last line of a book they never read before, staggered, asymm......

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...Loves me, Loves me not? Loves me, Loves me not? Plucking petals is biased, as most flowers have 5 petals! Counting the fingers and toes of a poet, is ever so biased as well! My dear, do you pluc......

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...The innocence of the new and the wisdom of the old, Grandfather was like a warm blanket in the nights of winter cold Stories at the bedtime, warm servings of love during the day, Setting up the ......

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...Gravel crusted potholes, all slathered up with mud, And ruts that jar your bones served on the side. No place to turn around: I know because I've tried; The heavy rains bring washouts from......

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......s m k... sewing mainly knowlegables seals most.....knit.... sackcloth mental-knots..... so mosquito-kiss sensations mean....keep smiling.....music knockouts sounding....mythological keybo......

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...Midst exciting functional cooking session provoking strong eating urges’ passion my appetite strides for flavorful progression brave to defy menus’ farting repercussion. There’s sizzlin......

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...Aware of my attention to her as well as my proximate presence, she went on in a steadily refined rhythm, neither upset nor uplifted, holding my slick sight at reducible ductility and scotching its sn......

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...Hey all you nice people, got a fantastic idea Let's party, we could load up on beer and pizza Maybe dance in the moonlight While trying to remain upright In spite of downing six servings ......

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...Diet soup can be missed, but not John Watt’s delightful hearty* servings. *Proverbs 27:9 Ointment and perfume rejoice the heart: so doth the sweetness of a man's friend......

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