Short Eat On Poems
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I like them better than big cake
Because I am the only one to eat on mine
or dig in it or mess with it
Cupcakes so tasty and sweet
It is important to every man,
to eat on his sweat
because when we die,
we leave everything on the world.
The world always reap
what we sow.
Form:
Empty heart is better
Than empty stomach
Stomach acid hurts
More than heartache
Let's have breakfast
Lunch, snack and dinner
Never escape eating on time
So no more heartache and pain.
Eggs whisked to frothy lightness
Herbs,spices, bacon-
bits, spring -onions add some green
tomatoes shed red
sinful temptation
eat on toast
mmm.
The Neediest
by Odin Roark
Still life furnished room
Broken chair
One dare not sit on
Narrow bed
Hard to sleep on
Table leaning
Daren’t eat on
Two-burner
Caked hard with spilt on
Out the window
Hope often stomped on
Someone’s present year
Destined to be long gone
It's the bees that makes us normal.
It's the bees that make things right.
It's the bees that makes the honey, we eat on
Saturday night.
It's the honey cone I love to eat and lick, when
the bees are not aound.
For they will sting you awful, if they catch you
near their grounds.
Don’t you adore warm sand betwixt your toes?
You ponder summer’s rainbowed tinted clothes.
How we long to eat on the beach, and family and friends
That summer treat. seems it never ends!
Usually a friend brings his melodious guitar.
We sing melodies under celestial stars, afar.
1/12/2022
Everybody loves you
At least that’s what you think
See, there are some people who love you
The people who love you always got your back
There are other kinds of people, too
The ones who use you like you’re a paper plate,
They eat on you and when they done, they throw you away
You have to pick the right people to be in your life
‘Cause if you don’t, you’re gonna get hurt and that’s not alright
You think you'll see his shadow
You think you'll be able to hear
Instead he'll kill you silently
There's no need to leave presents this year.
He loves the taste of flesh and blood
He craves it more and more
He likes to collect the little children
To eat on Christmas morn'
So just remember this year
When your eating on Christmas day
Santa will be feasting
The children no longer play.
Form:
How I miss
Those old Porch Days,
Screened in Porch,
Round table
Lawn chairs
Little b&w TV
Seemed no cares...
Dad and I
Watched our Mets,
I'd cook our dinner,
And he'd say, "Let's...
"eat on the porch,
why don't we, son?"
I'd already be prepared
Cause that's what we'd always done...
Our large yard, a park,
of trees and plants,
Only problem, those pesky ants
Oh, for an afternoon,
Of such bliss,
Those splendid Porch Days,
That I so miss.
Such beauty and speed
Large eyes with two pair of wings
Life is short only six months
Seeing almost 360 degrees around
With top speeds of 18 MPH
On this earth 300 million years ago
Imagine how many dragonflies that would be
They can catch and eat their prey
Without even landing they eat on the run
Their eggs they lay in water some stay up to six years
The United Kingdom was their 1st sanctuary in 2009
I thank you for giving theses amazing insects a home
Dire Need for Food
Need for nutritious food is always dire;
Rather than us die and have to expire,
Did eat on,
Until gone,
Our each delicious meal in its entire.
Another piece off we started slicing,
Of incredible cake seeming enticing;
When found,
Perfectly round,
With excellent icing and sweet spicing.
Food fest had been on was the best;
Always easy to chew up and digest;
Calories become,
More that some;
Find more we went on another quest.
Jim Horn