Short Biscuit Poems
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A bean curd & corn salad,
chickpea flour pancake
in tomato & cream sauce
a mango yogurt
dipping chocolate
and biscuit
Quick!
Dirty smelly chicken toes,
Harry sticks them up his nose,
Until they are dry, he keeps them in,
then sticks them in a biscuit tin.
I watch you
Every morning
Coffee and a biscuit
All for you
Maybe remember me
A biscuit would be nice
So I can eat with my friend
In Bali while on holiday
A visit from a small monkey
He grabbed my biscuit bag
This naughty scallywag
Then ate them all and ran away
In Bali while on holiday
A visit from a small monkey
He grabbed my biscuit bag
This naughty scallywag
Then ate them all and ran away
I am so drained,
a tired mind,
melted into goo
upon a platter.
Limp butter-soaked
biscuit,
no longer warm.
My feet are toasty
Sun has warmed porch to biscuit baking hotness
I consider going in for my shoes
But pups are lying in front of the door sleeping
I have a talking dog named Hum
Every time a biscuit I give him some
Till one day it wasn't enough
The bugger went ruff ruff
And took a bloody chunk outa me bum
Red furry vacuum silently goes across the floor
Consuming dropped homemade southern biscuit
Then looks up with sad eyes beggin' for more
Just for fun!!
from outside a nest of light
warm with steam and quilt
and slippers worn with steps;
a kitchen ship with dad crunching
when i think of this
i nearly say i miss you
A base of thick biscuit
A sprinkle of nuts
All covered in thick chocolate sauce
A spray of whipped cream
A helping of fruit
Covered in hundreds and thousands of course
broken token
despise disguise
~
holly-Holy
trouble double
~
eating bleeding
sausage biscuit
5/1/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Grey skies sure bring down our spirits
Affecting our thinking and clouding our wickets
No one's immune
As cloudy skies loom
We go wiggy and lose control of our biscuit
ticket
skillet
biscuit
brisket
A ticket at the public skillet,
buys a warm biscuit with beef brisket.
8/9/19
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Attitude, that's how we'll all survive
Thinking positive creates a concept that thrives
That's the ticket
Now eat your biscuit
Attitude will win and in the end, will arrive
One thing leads to another, then to sex
To be perfectly honest, it's what guys expect
To sample her biscuit
Maneuvering his digits
Caressing all the territory below her neck
Trump Has Body of Biscuit
Trump's round body is like big biscuit,
Causing all of his clothes to tightly fit;
Bodyguards run,
Until are done,
And what a moron he is must admit.
Jim Horn
One thing leads to another, then to sex
To be perfectly honest, it's what us guys expect
To sample her biscuit
Maneuvering his digits
No crevice unturned, a trembling I detect
with beans and a biscuit to ponder
a rumbling seeking a yonder
at its behest
a simple request
oh speak you toothless wonder
9/29/2021
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You've got to risk
Don't play it clean
Run mad for Christ
Don't sit and dream
Lets act the cross
No more comfort zone
Let's grow in Christ
Like plant is green
Risk it
To get a biscuit
My brain was fried
by your love of the evergreens.
I tried to explain
such sweet bitter sorrow.
And all the time
my teeth were chattering like biscuit-cases,
I wondered if
we would live through tomorrow.
Form:
Once there was a man called John biscuit, the faith
“What you believe you are, you are” biscuit’s great faith
Come hell or high water
Shame, redicule no matter
Bloody biscuit what do you believe? Tell the truth.
oh, on the ant hill
working frolicking busy
ants feels the pressure s
~
to collect biscuit
and sandwich parts someone dropped
collected bits saved
10/13/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
There once was a Leo from St. Paul.
Who attended a masquerade ball.
My friend thought he would risk it
and came dressed as a biscuit.
An Aries Lab chomped him up in the hall!
Was unsuccessful attaching the Zodiac sign.
Crisp oven bacon
baked next to homemade biscuit
drenched in syrup
morning breakfast dish
potato
covered in gravy
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1/26/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021