Short Eclair Poems
Short Eclair Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Eclair by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Eclair by length and keyword.
Cake
Sweet, tasty
Baking, cooking, eating
Victoria sponge, muffin, Danish, eclair
Icing, filling, pleasing
Bright, coloured
Pastry
Ah, who dares to call him a big bear,
when he eats a chocolate eclair?
He drops it on his red shoes,
to hear the pigeon's coos...
then smears it all over his brown hair.
Sitting on a napkin, so fair -
the cutest chocolate eclair.
The coffee said, "I'm strong. You're sweet.
How fortunate that we should meet".
A love story with such promise, but....
it ended in my big fat gut.
To start
plum tart
I scream
ice-cream
Please bake
a cake
Pinch, nudge
hot fudge
Oh my
peach pie
Oh man
great flan
Eclair
please share
Warm scone
my own
Sundae
fun day
Parfait
I'll say!
Can't stop
I'll pop!
A French cafe in time and space,
where I would face,
you sitting there,
with your eclair.
One minute where worlds collided,
fates decided,
to my regret,
that our eyes met.
Sixty seconds of my mistake,
at buying cake,
stood in that queue,
when I blamed choux.
You're all invited to my party.
No, not Jack or Jill or Marty.
I'm inviting apple strudels,
pies and tarts, the whole caboodle,
custards, puddings, buttered scones
(with muffins and bagels, I'm not alone),
cookies, croissants, an eclair,
and my lovely baklava, so dear.
a religious so pretty attract your eyes
in the shelves of the bakery next to the eclair
you are hungry and do not know what to do
sugar sugar you sing a song
and eat a banana so satisfying
as an ape you climb a tree looking for Maple
a little dog you cuddle and the cat came back
in you crazy life bringing the scent of roses
good for a meal you feed it
Delectable dreams of sweet treats
chasing after the ice cream truck.
Lunge for that strawberry eclair,
fast like your life depends on it.
A street’s dead end cul-de-sac meets
flavors that leave children awestruck.
At three each day they wait aware,
warms days they’re eager to commit.
Anxious to hear that rhythmic blare,
soon they’ll taste that banana split.
Oooo! ….
Should I buy that chocolate éclair?
I stopped in my tracks and had to stare
At sweet perfection extraordinaire
Obviously made by a chef with flair
Look at the PASTRY!
Look at the CREAM!
Look at the CHOCOLATE ICING!
YUMMMMMMM!
Oh no! I didn’t know it was the last one
It’s been bought and now there’s none
My plan to scoff it has come undone
I’ll have to make do with a cream bun
…..But it’s just not the same!