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Short Cumin Poems

Short Cumin Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cumin by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cumin by length and keyword.


Chicken Curry
Turmeric,cumin and clove
Pungent aroma
Taste buds awaken with style
Juicy chicken chunks
Buttered almond top
Silky rice
Spiced!


for "Eat Me" contest
sponsored by John Heck...

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© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, food
Form: Epulaeryu



How To Make a Baby
Cauliflower, coal dust, coriander, cumin
These are all the things you need 
To make your baby human
Eat in moderation, and remember please refrain
From exceeding Daily limits
Or you’ll addle baby’s brain...

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© John Fenn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, funny, mother
Form: I do not know?
Alien Recipe
Cauliflower,  coal dust, coriander, cumin
These are all the things you need 
To make your baby human
Eat in moderation, and remember please refrain
From exceeding Daily limits
Or you’ll addle baby’s brain...

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© John Fenn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, childhood, family, fantasy, food, children, funny
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Chefs Kiss
Ajar, two halves of pita -
spread avocado,
crushed with peppers, cilantro,
cumin, garlic, lime.
Add sliced tomatoes 
and feta.
Mwah!

9/30/2022

*mwah - sound of a kiss coming off thumb, index and middle finger...

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Categories: cumin, food,
Form: Epulaeryu
A Spicy Love
Rosemary Thyme fell in love with
a spicy character who was Sweet Basil.
Her parents didn't Extractly like him, 
because he Peppered them with Salty 
words. So they would meet secretly.
One day however, she Cinnamon Cumin.
Her Poppyseed her, Anise he mad!! 
To keep them apart, he put her on 
the overland Sage bound for Oregano....

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© Dan Cwiak  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, fun,
Form: Free verse



Ph Im Bd
President Bob walks round the brane - with his Joy'see'n Mar'bells and his Clue-in cane.
Ionic thunder, allow and relax. Blueprint cells drop'n barley meatsax.
Brick and mortar - cumin and ply.  Flip Enhance Obsolesce Retry.
Hot Dr. Caroline.  Cold TV.  Past ore Ginny - a saint for free.
Maze master Michael in Krokers Chorale; softwares haven weaver is Hayle.
Disinformation, Alex Jones, New Age apathy, Skull and Bones....

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Categories: cumin, metaphor, mystery,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Pork Shoulder
sugar brown and onion powder
garlic, cumin make it louder
smoked paprika, kosher salt
pepper red, too hot? my fault
rub it down into the meat
overnight the flavors seep
throw it in the smoker early
fragrant wisps all white and curly
swirling round that butt for hours
magical transforming powers
gloriously crunchy, dark
the delicious outer bark
when it’s done, out slides the bone
time to eat! you’re on your own…...

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© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, food,
Form: Rhyme
My Love For Baked Beans
Sweet and savoury,
Smothered in rich tomato sauce,
Adding a pinch of spices like cumin, pepper and garam masala ;
Brings in a great combination of flavour and aroma,
Making baked beans smell so wonderful.
Healthy and super delicious,
Utterly addictive and irresistible,
Quick and easy breakfast,
Love to have it with Dejeunette Viennoise and Croissant along with a bite of cutlet,
One of my favourite morning delights on the dining table....

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© Deepti S P  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, 10th grade, america, how i feel, literature,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Huh, Miss
She slipped from among us
in search of good hummus,
like a whispery breeze
at the scent of chickpeas;
escapes for tahini
rivalled old Houdini.
Her nose for good cumin
was simply inhuman,
her longings, appeasing
on lemony squeezings.
She never found fault
with a good pink rock salt,
and oft was caught splurging
on fine extra virgin.
But she went on a bender,
took a shine to a blender,
sliced her tongue on that trough,
and her hum is still off…...

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© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: cumin, food, nonsense, silly,
Form: Couplet

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