Short Floured Poems

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Premium Member Mexican Chicken Fajitas

red Mexican chilies 
hot jalapeno peppers
tasty refried beans
sizzling chicken fajitas
bits of fresh lettuce
scoop of onion
rolled up in a floured burrito
delicacy fit for a queen
Form: Epulaeryu


Premium Member Fried Green Tomatoes

Praise be to the cook
Who wrote the book
With the plan 
To fry green tomatoes in the pan

Sliced thin very green
Battered or floured
On the scene
Dropped in hot grease sour

Sizzle in the pan
Can be finest hour
Green tomatoes in flour
Man oh man power
Form: Rhyme

Time Traveler's Guide To Planning Funerals

We should whisper our prayers tonight
before we go to bed tonight
our souls shall slumber onto the brink of eternity
in God’s home filled with his many mansions
tomorrow morning is coming
time to plan our burial
our hollowed bones and mundane flesh
will be incinerated into a rubble of floured ashes
diffused into the bowels of the ocean’s depths
the residue of our mundane mortality left behind
on the pastures of this broken down, sinful, sadistic world
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Kaulbann Piscash

FLOURED SHRIMP





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Form: Ballad

Premium Member Sp

What does the sp stand for in Spam
Wonder how many and what words start with sp
Bought a can of Lite Spam
Sliced thinly floured and fried in hot vegetable oil
Cheap meat but what is this in this can
Hummmmm! Pork with ham and chicken
Ah! Chicken that is what is the sp..Shhhh! Don't tell
It isn't ham at all chicken and pig ear, nose, jowl
Well maybe not even chicken__ maybe its the feet like I had to eat as a child
If you have never eaten boiled chicken feet, your life is kinda dull
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