Short Confections Poems
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A photocopier without toner
Sometimes becomes an office loaner
I was no exception
So I sold confections
Becoming invaluable to my owner.
Candy purchased in bags
Confections made at home
Chicks wear corsair costumes
Caboodles of children come
Cachinnation long gone
Candidly say to friends
Confit carrots given
Oh what joy my grandchildren deploy.
Hugs, giggles and kisses,
They are my untold riches.
Curious questions and sweet confections,
Grandma, what is that bird in the tree?
Do you have more candy for me?
so cold confections
it's hot lovin' this ice cream
frozen ice sweet treat
there my mouth waters
oh, longing for chocolate
vanilla ice cream
6/10/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018
HYBRID CONFECTIONS-:-
prized
deciphered
extremes
intersect
opposites
in PLAUSIBLE PERMUTATIONS
mannered
salient
postures
fantastically
juxtaposed
with WILD HIEROGLYPHICS
reserved
privilege
illuminating
viewers
imagings
confections of
pleasure
a visual
delight
of stored
beauty
explored
by the eye-
vibrant
reverberations
intense
opulence..
invigorate
in restless
rhythms of
colour
My Maroon Best Friend
Is there for me day or night,
Constant, warm and cuddly bright!
What would I do without this
beloved companion?
The Keurig maker, my steadfast
connection,
To a plethora of drinks of heavenly
confections!
Panagiota Romios
3/25/2019
routines
always
stagnate
suffocate
as they
envelop
dreams
in
silent
confections:
beauty
&dignity
disappear
in
abstract
uniformity
consumed
by
chance,
dwindle,
diminish
die
without
purpose
Ye in creation
Does thou thinkers
Me
The flowers
and confections
How does one
Wish me to
Be
Ye in consideration
Perfumed
Does one wish
to improve thy
Luck
To have in
this position
To kiss and
Embrace me
And such
Music of the
Evening
The wines which taste
So sweet
Ye in creation
Does thou thinkers
Me
The flowers
and confections
How does one
Wish me to
Be
Ye in consideration
Perfumed
Does one wish
to improve thy
Luck
To have in
this position
To kiss and
Embrace me
And such
Music of the
Evening
The wines which taste
So sweet
Ye in creation
Does thou thinkers
Me
The flowers
and confections
How does one
Wish me to
Be
Ye in consideration
Perfumed
Does one wish
to improve thy
Luck
To have in
this position
To kiss and
Embrace me
And such
Music of the
Evening
The wines which taste
So sweet
conjure cumulus frost bitten clouds
blinding billows sculptured shrouds
zeniths growing burgeoning flowers
amplified pulsing pastel towers
cotton confections mountainous might
splendiferous altars vestal white
veiled vapors frosty smoke
cumulus canvas draws cloud gazing folk
Christmas crazies conjure confections in candy kisses.
Wee whimsical winter warlock wistfully wishes
Dreamy darling dolly deliberately does dishes,
Fluidly forever fixing finest fluorescent fishes.
Seasoned sassiness scoring subtly in swishes.
Christmas crazies conjure confections in candy kisses.
She speaks
sweetest confections
purest ingredients
tastiest treats
scrumptious delight
She sings
cool summer breeze
wind through my hair
worries recede
ray of sunlight
She sleeps
prayers have been answered
dreams are revealed
touched by an angel
heavenly sight
My Little Girl
Drift away, resting, golden wood canoe,
still black water, yellow flecked,
sweet pollen confections.
Idle hours, soft swaddled in sun's warm wrap,
friendly heat, tranquil musings,
lily pad cookies float.
No conflict creases my deep water moat,
peace reigns within my cradle
Mother Earth gently rocks.
© Faye Lanham Gibson, June 18, 2014
I love -- though there be imperfections…
For I am not quite perfected yet;
Still I am striving to be… as sweet confections
Without griping or regret
Loving unconditionally
--Yes--
Loving unconditionally
Without griping or regret
Still I am striving to be … as sweet confections
For I am not quite perfected yet;
I love-- though there be imperfections…
Bright blue sky with glowing white clouds
theatrics of the heavens please
heart and mind into solace.
Entrances spirit to fly away
and leave this earthly home
to realms unknown.
Rescuer of the vagabond
the empty stomach has found a friend
among the drifter's roads.
Rainbow bright amid the rain
colorful with promises
confection of creation!
Candy cane collector cooks confections
Accepting others' ideas with affections
Revising and rewriting recipes regularly
Creating candy concoctions creatively
He is our baker the neighborhood said
All the December candy he made in red
March candies were green clover shaped
Super hero cookies were aptly caped
What started out as a Christmas thing
Ended up as a profession with extra zing
To a Kind and True person
Mystic Rose
I love it in this kitchen
The aroma is just fine
The taste of these confections
complimented
by fine wine
And although there's many Chefs
And recipes to savor
I'm drawn to something wholesome
A simple unique flavor
It's so very satisfying,
Cooking with this group
But I'm always looking forward
To a cup of Rose's soup
Oh citrus, my mistress
Exquisite, delicious
Appealing, revealing
No zestier feeling
Acidic confections
Ascerbic dilections
So tangy, so tasty
The tart in a pastry
A scurvy elixir
A fine tonic mixer
Nutritious, sumptuous
Mouth-watering, scrumptious
Exquisite, delicious
Oh citrus, my mistress
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I don't think it is a McWhirtle, probably iambic trimeter? Dunno.
H/T to Robert Gorelick for "My Darling Lime"
the cup, a sip away,
just out of reach,
as i taste
all your poetry —
like sweet danish
to my caffeinated morning.
the cup, just out of reach,
but i’m too excited to read
the lovely confections
in front of me.
my hand longs to grab
the mug’s handle,
but like a cloud
i drift.
finally, i take a sip —
lukewarm at best,
but
friends
you
are
worth it!
8/9/2019
danish - Danish pastry
Turning to merge with the happy
herd,
I heard clinking against frosty
glass --
Ladyfingers escaping tiramisu,
Followed by creamy swirls of
Chocolate mousse --
And beckoned to their shelf, I
asked
If they desired of me to have a
word.
A dolce chorus of confections
confessed
How to my hips they wished to
bestow
Love handles destined to be
caressed
Through the streets of the Feast
Of San Gennaro.
(c) 2024 Gabriela
... Spicy Gumdrops (Epulaeryu)
Chewy sugary gumdrops
Spicy enticements
Full-calorie confections
Zesty, sugar-snacks
Sweet, tantalizing
Delightful
Stop!
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 28, 2010
My cousin and I were dismayed
By the kids who were in her third grade
They had no answers to tell
Though they spoke very well
And knew how impressions were made!
They earned an A+ for endurance
For displaying remarkable effluence
They could babble all night
With no fact in sight
Nor any sign of congruence!
Oh, how wise we thought that we were
We could see their minds were a blur!
But now, mid-elections
And selfie confections
We see why they were so sure.
Thoughts in my mind like rolling clouds in the sky finding new ways to flirt
Far off confections that bring forth questions of truth, love, and even hurt
Discovering new methods of sensuality, never stopping or thinking to subvert
Swirling together in beautiful destruction without forcing one another to convert
Disappearing beyond the horizon, seldom catastrophic, but also rarely inert
On the days when I'm not in your presence, how is it my thoughts of you do not divert