Short Curd Poems

A crab & gruyere tarlet
moroccan spiced pie
treacle & coconut tart
a yorkshire curd tart
jam roly-poly
custard &
cream!...

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candied rose & violets
in verjuice salet
a dovecote delicacy
wild flower curd tart
olde worlde food art
cider to
Start!...

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a dovecote delicacy
in verjuice salet
candied rose and violet
wild flower curd tart
olde world food art
cider wine
Fine !...

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A bean curd & corn salad,
chickpea flour pancake
in tomato & cream sauce
a mango yogurt
dipping chocolate
and biscuit
Quick!...

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Whitstable oysters
Melton Mowbray pie
Maris Piper potatoes
Yorkshire curd tarlets
Cheddar cheese biscuits
Draught bitter
Cold!...

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Jack is a cop from Kentucky
smart kinda bloke, very lucky
asked to pick up a turd
driver don't be absurd!
you bag it, I'll tag it you curd


Contest: State limerick poetry contest
Sponsor: Kevin Shaw
Written 17/07/2019...

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Buttermilk, Golden Brown, Crepes
  Soft, Smooth, Farmers Cheese
  Add the Sweet Yellow Raisins
   Small Curd  Cottage Cheese
      Orange Liqueur Flambe
          Pleased Velum
               AH! 

Dedicated  to " Professor " Joseph Spence...

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Buttermilk, Golden Brown, Crepes
  Soft, Smooth, Farmers Cheese
  Add the Sweet Yellow Raisins
   Small Curd  Cottage Cheese
      Orange Liqueur Flambe
          Pleased Velum
                AH!

     Dedicated to " PROFESSOR " Joseph  Spence...

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If I told you a secret
About myself
Would you keep it
Or would you tell

Would you run
To the first open ear
Then make fun
For them to hear

May I trust
I probably shouldn't
Gossip lust
Unheard?  Couldn't 

The rise, much greater
Than your word
Save loyal for later
Golden curd...

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A nerd slurred a word unheard, to be his preferred password.
A bird flew over a furred herd, be-gird by a Kurd. 
He stirred and blurred, to a curd a third of turd.  
But undeterred he spurred the transferred word, to be heard and conferred.
To reword the inferred referred word, to be deferred is just absurd....

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Grandfather offered me a He-goat
For forty birthdays I missed
A stubborn animal it is
All day long it pulls down 
The sun by its rays in vain
Evening it comes home hungry
Sleeping or chewing curd
It does not whole night
With anguish spends time alone
Warning stars not to move near
And the moon to keep distance...

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SILHOUETTE (17/23) — POISE


To make sense
Accept nonsense;
Trip beyond nowhere

~~~~~

Here I glimpse
Dream after dream
In fragrant stream
And thus I know
Sheer afterglow

Here I word
Poise I once heard
In deeper curd
For both sides now
Merge and endow

~~~~~~~~~



Leon Enriquez
08 January 2021
Singapore...

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It curd to me
(sorry I had to squeak that one in)
Not everybody can tolerate you
In fact some people think you outright stink
Sure you can be sharp
But you spread it on so thick and creamy

Please
Don't be blue
You are stronger than that
Besides
You do always have the best topper

It's just that it's a stretch
When the heat is on
Will you stay

Or will you melt away?...

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A proud agnostic, but a bit fair,
Truth of truths to me once did aver—
A guy clear as blue sky,
If per chance a bit wry:
If I know not, no one knows either!

Agnostic sure an either or bird,
Milk gone sour as if turned into curd,
One that fakes two-way fun,
To me, all said and done
Be the bisexual of this odd world.
________________________________ 
Reflections |03.05.2023| humour...

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I sense the dark will part
Thou cold! My mind never dart!
Flora blooms in m’heart
With warm breath of thou art…

Bees came alone lipped the honey
Showered thou and me with lunar honey
No sense further on cruel sunny
Lune ! I plea to make us curd and honey…

Sol ! Thou rise never and set forever
Wee.. the dream break for never
Expel the lune from sky for never
To make not a night a fire forever…...

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acorn faerie flitted out of the way of the giant tail.
in for a landing came a flying squirrel with a sail.
where did you come from? Asked Cousin Dale.
thought you were in the hoosegow, the county jail.

interested acorn faerie is enthralled. A jailbird!
she has never met one, or gotten to have a word.
she quizzes the squirrel the way cottage cheese follows a curd.
ignoring their protests, as if they have never been heard....

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Me n the January Leaf.
Morning prayers, tweets of bird
Wrinkled Sundays,olives in curd
All took fathoms to drag me out
From the blanket of laziness, letted me meet
The crisp n cold but fresh n bold
Blow of year 2014.

"What!" I screamed as year 2013
Left me unbade, I complained I whimped
Then the 'January Leaf' fell n dewed
"Like now I can't be fixed, I can't be mixed
'TIME' greatest of all couldn't be rekicked, surf forth
To play with unceased waves that waved."...

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