Short Deviled Poems

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Premium Member Thickening Plot

Husband dines on deviled eggs That comes from wicked chickens Potato salad and legs Somehow this great plot swiftly thickens
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Consulting an Expert

On a winding path of friendly kegs,
I consumed warm beer and picnic dregs.
Next to me, a little buzzer flied.
I asked, would he help me decide -
potato salad or deviled eggs?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Deviled Eggs

Boiled eggs with the centers mashed; To yolk-dust add salt, Mustard, mayo, minced pickle Fill whites with mix and Top with olive crowns; Spice-sprinkle… Joy.
Form: Epulaeryu

Premium Member Church Dinners, a Rumination

Bless the deviled eggs and the preacher’s children.
Grab a piece of fried-to-perfection chicken.
Coca-cola cake or banana pudding?
~ Prodigals welcomed






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© P.S. Awtry  Create an image from this poem.

Devotion-Inspired by The Torture of Saint Anthony by Michaelangelo

Must you wound me?
Deviled dogs of Satan's lot
holding me upon raging seas
mouths garbled with sinful froth.

And must you pull my cloak?
Grubby nailed hands grasping
clambering upon my limbs.

Must you torment me?
Foul horned beasts sneer
with glee to fell a wall
that shall not fall.


Wicked Eyes

Wicked eyes,
deviled tongue.
She turns her head,
you never know which one.
Her face could be happy,
her face could be sad,
or she just might be frigging mad.
You roll the dice,
to see which one,
now she has her mental fun.
You put up with it,
these unpredictable fits.
All in hopes,
to see her ****.
Form: Burlesque

Deviled Eggs, and Other Sinister Food

Eggs Benedict Arnold?
Crown Roast from a King?
Shepperd's Pie?
For this he's died?
Pie Alamo?
Does Davey Crockett know?
Stewed tomatoes?
Just who got them drunk?
Limberger cheese?
Our aviator hero stunk?
We seem to find ourselves,
Eating some weird stuff,
Don't you think it's time....
To say we've had enough?
© Tom Bell  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Burlesque

Premium Member Colors Physically Reviewed Digested--

Orion is key lime Blue Moon Lotus Deviled eggs angel food cakes Old Mountain Towns antique brass Color of my eyes light green The color are my lips blue My stomach digestive is purple Key lime for the Moon Edible mammal and the grain food Colorful physically views digested
4/26/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020

Premium Member Giving Me the Bird

Thanksgiving Day is the word

Someone giving me the bird

Cranberries and pumpkin pie

Mashed potatoes catch my eye

Casseroles and deviled eggs

Buttered corn and turkey legs

Salads, rolls, and cobblers deep

After dinner fast asleep

A couple hours, hear me snore

Wide awake, I want some more

Chowing down, I just can't stop

Now I think I'm gonna pop
Form: Rhyme

The Egg, Apple and More

Emily Post wrote a note to
William Tell and his apple.

A book, a quiver, a river;
Shoot an arrow right in the
Heart of a big, deviled egg.

Go to Heck, and live to tell
The story of Adam, Eve and
The Apple. Sweet and juicy!

Charlie Brown and Lucille Ball
He finally caught ball in the Fall.
Peanuts for elephants and reading.
Good breeding is the key to seeding.

Us

A lovable person
Beautiful smile
Cute face, chunky waist
Deviled mind
Enhanced intellgence
Filled with happy times
Gentle tender kisses
Held by you
In a
Jar filled with
Kiddy games we
Loved to play
Months before it got to late
Numbers lost
Over time while
Painted notes of ours
Quest to
Run in colored
Seas
Torn apart in
Unrated love
Vowels
Washed with
Xs and Os
You sealed with a
Zeolus kiss that we both miss
Form: ABC

Premium Member This Is How It Will All End

This is how it will all end lacquer looking glass boundary waters warm glows green with envy molten grasslands sea foam blazen Atomic spot light sun rays Raven wings snow day glacier Nuclear deviled eggs, inflamed snow angel Prickly pear jasmine, lavender pearly gates
This is how it will all end 9/28/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019 Conceived with Paint Chip Poetry™ by Lea Redmond

A Romantic Evening

Stew in the pot

Potatoes in the oven

It’s nearly six o’clock

The apartment looks like heaven


Flowers in place

Candle lights for two

Soft music on the radio

Of love we’ll sip its brew


The buzzer sounds inside of me

My heart beats to the door

There stands a beautiful woman

With a smile that I adore


Like a magnate pulls the clip

Our eyes locked in a stare

We kissed the kiss of Angels

And Deviled in the bed
Form: Verse

Egg

We have different meanings for this little word…

It can mean to incite or urge, even encourage one to commit to something…

A roundish reproductive body, produced by a female, of certain animals as birds, turtles and some snakes, too.

You can eat most eggs, if you like…

Can eat them fried, poached, boiled, scrambled or deviled…

You can make many other, things using eggs as well…

Enjoy your eggs anyway, you like them…


By Sandra Lea Hoban
©2012
Form: Rhyme

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