Short Goulash Poems
Short Goulash Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Goulash by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Goulash by length and keyword.
Italians make pizza
Scotties bake cake
Russkies drink vodka
Indians bathe in the lake
Swiss craft chocolate
Germans craft beer
Saudis play golf now
Brittney's been Speared
How I long for the tumbleweed, rich prairie soil,
green stains on my jeans from the long, juicy grass,
the songs of the frogs, my father's deep voice,
my mother's goulash, my innocent youth
and a rain water bath.
How I long for my childhood, my magical past.
pour me apple wine
and pour me red instead
what I meant to align
with cheese and bread
sundown apple crystalline
a bit of beef overfed
hearty paprika soup
better goulash, deep red
with rainbow salad scoop
and geripptes of apfelwein
Watching the cricket.
The oval looks great
Home team in green shirts
Visitors in blue
Scoreboard looming large
Sitting to long
Butt getting sore
Bench is to hard
Heading for home
Kitchen noise
Crash and bang
Pots clatter
Cooking
Goulash
Dinner
I don't claim to be an epicure
But there's one pasta dish that's sure
To get me to the table fast.
It's macaroni/beef goulash.
I make it with the small sea shells.
My tongue tastes of the little wells
Of tomato sauce that's found therein,
So tasty that it make me grin.
When I am tired and want to crash
A big bowl of my loved goulash
Will pep me up as it fills my tummy.
I love it because it is so yummy.
For Linda Maries pasta contest.