Short Brunch Poems
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Trim slices of parma ham
Dressed in olive oil
Lollo blanco salad
Ciabatta bread
And eggs benedict-
A light lunch
Ciao !
Cheesy potato
With a side of Banger or ham
Crepes for dinner, breakfast and lunch
Brunch? Blueberry muffins and quiche
Hungry?
J-ust eat your breakfast and lunch,
O-n February second sunlight;
A-fter the meal Wednesday night,
N-ice brunch sets things
A-right.
cold steak
lunch meat
sandwich
cold cuts
lunch brunch
fruit punch
9/19/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
My sweet cat loves 2 percent milk
Which I put in Captain Crunch
Halfway through my meal, she took a sip
But I still finished up my brunch
Mountain oyster stew for lunch
Lovely for an old ladies’ brunch
They down them with glee
Happy as crones can be
I do not think they have a hunch
Sunny side eggs and fried bread
Buttered toast and jam,
Sausages,bacon or ham,
black coffee and tea-
As one,breakfast,lunch
condensed,brunch
Gee !
You beat me to that sucker punch,
but missed I was away at brunch;
Honey I have been gone,
all you get is a dial tone;
The trash took itself out for lunch.
When I was a teen, I would munch
My way through the whole Sunday brunch.
I'd destroy that buffet,
Then as we walked away,
I would ask my poor mother, "When's lunch?"
My sister's so picky 'bout what she'll eat.
Her food quirks are annoying and offbeat.
At breakfast and lunch
or Saturday brunch
we all roll our eyes and admit defeat!
Rediscover the spirit
of the shadows of summer
the pleasures of beach days
the joys of snorkeling in the reefs
and the sensational taste
of island style coffee and brunch
Tea and Sympathy
met Days of Wine and Roses
Old friends enjoyed brunch
with Arsenic and Old Lace
at Tiffany's for breakfast.
For Mr. Brian Strand's
Tanka Me contest
There’s a young lady in Ames we are told
who claims a pedigree royal and old
It’s Dairy Queen for brunch
and Burger King for lunch
Then dinner where the arches are gold
Written 3/19/22
there was an old man named Munch
who decided on a tryst over brunch
he thought he met the girl of his dreams
she let out a scream
and he said my dear I have something to paint over lunch
A hailstorm of brunch and some juice.
Sweet dough in a coffee cake boost.
A casserole got ‘em
with croissants on bottom.
When time for clean up, fed friends vamoose.
8/29/2021
“Here’s The Skinny“
Here’s the skinny, rules? Not many,
To turn the weight gaining around,
Eat like a Queen at Brunch,
Have your Dinner for Lunch,
And only Drink when the Sun goes Down!
I am joining an old friend for brunch
(my calendar brings me good news).
We will meet at the bistro,
remembering old times
over eggs and toast -
grab a muffin
sit beachside
and gaze -
bliss!
At the country club a sight for sore eyes
Brunch with the bunch and giraffic surprise
Two tall orders, son of a gun
It surely beat the hole-in-one!
Anticipating sharing a slurped prize
Here Lies Mae Brunch
Here lies fat Mae Brunch
Never late for lunch
A spinster for life
Did she get her ticket punched?
An Epitaph for a laugh 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Jesse Rowe
April 14, 2019
Mushroom soup for breakfast
Carrot soup for lunch
Noodle soup for dinner,
Onion soup for brunch!
Chow mein soup the next day
Broccoli soup – oh Boy
Barley soup – I’m feeling sick –
But Poetrysoup for joy!
Eating salads five days
Eons away weekends
Enjoying Sunday brunch
Eggs on white buttered toast
Extra butter in grits
Eyes brim with mirth and joy
Earth is a paradise
Written on:09/19/2016
Contest :Pleiades E
For those who love to munch
breakfast soon turns to brunch
While those who prefer to abstain
a healthier outlook maintain
Bread dipped in salt, water by the measure
help us appreciate food as a treasure
Smith was out to lunch
or maybe it might be brunch
had to practice punch
we should realize
what Smith did was compromise
had not been too wise
Putin with a crew
bad things he will do to you
he had a loose crew
Oct twenty-nine is National Cat Day
To honor pedigree and roaming stray
Take a cat to lunch
Or perhaps to brunch
Or better yet to a seafood buffet
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
It's late on a Sunday afternoon, sleep is on the agenda
A satisfying brunch earlier ended a joyful weekend-a
The closing of a perfect day
Nothing more I can say
Except hope your week ahead is a joyous and happy blend-a