Short Meals Poems
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its breakfull time
kept kids in mind
as they away
its corn flakes
there deal
is also oat meal
this is some there appeal
its
KIDS MEALS
this is the time
its the food line
if have a home
your not alone
they come over
its a feats clover
where its a deal that appeal
FRIENDS AND MEALS
as you hop
windor stop
this time of year
there's cart near
chestnuts other stuff
some like a log call hotdog
its quick fixs
and a real deal
its
SHOPPER HOLIDAY MEAL
We give You thanks for all Your benefits
O Almighty Eternal God
Who lives and reigns forever
Amen
Poetry Form: Quatrain
Date Typed: May 19, 2025
Time Typed: 9:47pm
this of year we share
a plate those who wait
it that time you see a line
so be kind
leave hate behine
and be corlor blind
you see i deal on wheels
good be you see
a
THANKSGIVING MEAL
this timw of year we share
a plate forthoses who wait
it that time you see a line
so be kind
leave hate behine
and be corlor blind
you see an i deal on wheels
could be you see
a
THANKSGIVING MEAL
its beans
its make you mean
collard greens
male you lean
hot bake potatoes
with tomatoes
don't forget got grits
with butter mixs
this fool is cool
this food is gold
and sup bold
MEALS FOR THE
SOUL.
(Please) Bless us O Divine Lord
And these Your gifts
Which we are about to receive
From Your goodness
Through (Father Christ) our Lord
Amen
Poetry Form: Free Verse
Date Typed: May 19, 2025
Time Typed: 9:41pm
Losing one's lunch
is not so hot
but dropping your dinner
when a fish dish wish was the plot
could be your worst nightmare
as not a morsel will pass your lips
as meals go it's now toast
and you've had your chips
I like a healthy breakfast.
Green smoothie or toast?
Any doubt?
I choose where to eat my lunch.
Which do I like most?
In or out?
I fix my hubby dinner.
Casserole or roast?
Which to tout?
For Dr. Ram Mehta's QUINZAINE CONTEST Poetry Contest
What a meal I had
On my Tuesday afternoon,
Frozen strawberries
Thawed out in the mike,
Very delicious indeed -
Ripened strawberries.
When we were just kids
We’d put sugar and warmed milk
On a bowl of them!
W.C.Hull (c) 2019-30-7-Haiku-449-1551-V29-46
Surrounded by wonderful aromas
But all I tasted was sorrow
I choke your favorite meal down
As your memory wets my eyes
How is everyone hungry
When you've just died
I know I must eat
To go on living
But what is the point of life
If you aren't doing it with me
Alley cat sitting
On a fence post, in the dark;
Movement in shadow,
Catches his marbled, green eyes;
One leap and dinner is served.
Such a feast will last
Him and his friends, a whole day;
Opossum will fight;
But, alley cat’s determined
One leap and cat is the meal!
I'd love to ban bombs,
Let's do it with aplomb!
Chicks, go on strike.
No longer skirts to hike,
Starve men of meals and sex,
No more washing, cast the hex,
Create peace that way,
Freedom for Earth one day,
That's what I would change,
Ban all bombs from our range,
Girls, peace is allowed,
Noble Jung be proud!
M+Mother you work very hard for our family,
O+Oven hot for wonderful homemade meals.
T+Tiny ones you were given from,
H+Heaven above.
E+Everyone wants to say Thank You,
R+Raising a glass for your love on this very,
'S+Special day.
D+Doing God's work you are,
A+An angel disguised as a mother.
Y+You have all my love forever.
E E
H . . S memories
C . . . E made
--------------------- together
A N D C U R D S
--------------------- just
B . . . R eat &
U . . E enjoy
R G
(By curds, I am referring to cheese curds.)
For just one day I would
Have the same meal all day
Stuffed vine leaves would be
my choice
It comes in a big can
I would have a few for breakfast
With two slices of toast and coffee
Then i would wait for lunch
Enjoying it once again with toast
For dinner it would be the same
With toast on the side and coffee
I enjoy stuffed vine leaves
For one day my three meals
My robot brings me six meals a day
We started out with three, but he was sad
He lives to please me in every kind of way
His baking is good, his frying and cooking not bad
Robot makes my bed, he shines my boots and shoes
Eliminates all doubts, makes me laugh, tickles away my blues
He vacuums and dusts, washes dishes and walks the dog
But his snoring is outrageous, so I make him sleep out by the bog
The whole day food of all lives,
Already cooked in huge pots,
And brought to the tables by angels,
Not packed,
But still hot,
Huge meals for men's tongues to tongues,
Small,small meals of birds and ants,
The big meal of big elephants times three,
To have anybody any time,any where free,
Toiling men day and night,
Going for work in the Snow white,
In the hot summer to fight,
To get their portions of cooked meals,
But not as they look and feel!
A Meals on Wheels Volunteer
We give our time and use our wheels
When we deliver hot and cold meals
Bringing our elderly and disabled a meal to eat
We go to homes on many a street
We do this to show we care
It’s a good feeling to volunteer
In the winter months we never know
Sorry when we miss because of snow
This can be our way of thanking you
The elderly, the disabled and shut-ins to
For what we do we receive no pay
Just a thank you would be okay