Short Mix In Poems

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Hot Muffins

Butter, sugar, honey, eggs
Salt, flour, cornmeal
Mix in baking powder too
Don’t forget the milk
Green peppers and corn
Bake and eat
Yum
© Lulu Cobb  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Epulaeryu


Spring, with ghosts 21-03-25

Drip. Drop.
Spring again.
Last year they left.
This year we met.
Sweet blossoms and smoke mix in the air.
I ask myself why I chase ashes.
© Shane Zhao  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Pina Colada

With pineapple juice mix in some coconut milk. It’s as smooth as silk. Put some white rum to good use. Have a pina colada.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Casseroles

Casseroles are so easy. Taking my red pot, and adding some fun veggies. Add great meat to pot, mix in some water. Now cooking. Ummmmm!!!
Form: Epulaeryu

Oh, How Silly!

Although my poems are not so numerous
I try to make them a little humerous
I'm certainly not a bard
but I do try very hard
to mix in a bit of the ridiculous
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Mega Quiche

Beat some eggs with garlic oil Salt and Colby cheese Add some basil and mushrooms A flaky pie crust Pour mix in crust; bake Until done Um!
Form: Epulaeryu

Premium Member a HAIGA from my sketchbook

footsteps in the streets - echos of distant youth
I think so I paint, I imagine and pen- mix in a hiku to make a haiga-like zen
Form: Ekphrasis

Sugar Crystal

If humanity lives in receptacles,
of houses,buildings and clubs,
and is like fluid,
mix in them like sugar crystals,
perfectly not to be found,
and sweetening it abound.

Premium Member M&M Cookies

First we mix up all the dough
Mix it till it’s smooth
Mix in the chocolate chips 
Cooking in a groove 
Delicious cookies
Made by us
Love!


If your wondering what
this has to do with M&M
it is for Me & Michaela
my daughter.
Form: Epulaeryu

Don't work too hard

Waken up to my daily fix of caffeine
It's not enough
so I mix in some nicotine
My blood is pumping
eyes are wide 
while I am driving down this great divide
as I am told 
you work until you get old
but I am trying to see the flip side of gold.
Form: Rhyme

Just Me and Jack

Here I sit in my darkened room
I get out the glass
Pour in the Jack and mix in the coke
I drink one down and begin another
I start to feel warm 
And the pain disapears
I put away the glass
and put away the bottle
Climb under the covers
And dream of the past
Form: Bio

Premium Member Crema of Half-Lives Decked

peripheral vision is a curse showing me what I've left undone like cream swirls in my coffee which my will can't mix in can't stir to closure to declutter and finish half-starts drafts wants hopes left to languish in cafe latte, now cold
Form: Other

Rain

Raindrops
Softly wash away
the silly dreams
of yesterday.
Cleanse 
the heart
the soul
of pain
for all the dreams
you'll dream again.
With all the tears
you held in store
to mix in
with the rain,
finally pour out
Bitter sweet.
Unnoticed just
the same.

1993
C.W
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Melodies Mixed In Me

Elton John, Billy Joel
    Simon and Garfunkel
  Dan Fogelburg, Jim Croce
    Streisand, the Hollies
  John Denver, Phil Collins
         Don McClean
  Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young

  These artists created a 
    brand of music that - no way 
  has ever been eclipsed 
    Its mix in me will always stay
Form: Rhyme

Cake For Two

Cake for two


Preheat the oven to 375
With plenty of hugs and kisses

Mix in giggles and laughs
That make you fall to the floor.

Bake with tender love and care.
And all the things you both should share

Decorate with the Chocolate frosting.
This is really a must

Enjoy the cake do not eat it fast
Just like your new friendship make it last.
Form:

Premium Member Hedgerows

Buttercup,daisy and cowslip
Together mix in fellowship;
Swaying pelts of grasses fine
Bask in Spring sunshine.

Purple vetch,ribwort plaintain
Jostle lush clover in English rain;
Scalious,burnets protude,
Butterflies gorge their pollen food.

Hawthorn dense and tough
Amidst sweet scented woodruff;
In rambled briar sprawl
Prickly and wandering tall.
Form: Pastoral

This Or That

Mom says this dad says that,

What is this heck heck heck, 

I run this way you run that,

Mingle things in this and that,

Mix in flour, eggs and sugar,

Instead, we mixed salt,eggs and flour,

Then answer this and that after tasting cake,

The life is full of such stories,

Enjoying working this, 
Spoiling things that,

It is just like a MAZE!!
© Mani Mano  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member A Price

There’s a price to pay
For not conforming to the mold
It won’t always be easy and
I won’t always mix in with the crowd
But I wouldn’t have it any other way

The price to pay is relatively small
For striving to be my own person
Craving to explore personal potential
Soaring to the heights of my ambition 
And following my unique dreams



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Premium Member Trusting And Or Truth

But What Are Trust,
But Attributary...
Like Then Flow
The Rivers To
The Sea...

Entirely Sea Where
It'll All Arose From.

So Don’t Be Surprised
Of The Ebb And Flow...
This Tide Was
Procreative Evolution:

****HERE!****

Sink And Mix In - Only 
The Vast Was Destined...
Waves And Passion's
Serious Seed.

Authenticly Arises.

-Gray Squirrel

02-07-2026

The Perfect Recipe

Take some patience and some time
Mix in trust and then combine
Heaps of Joy and tenderness
Don’t be shy with generous

Love and hope must also go
Take your time but don’t be slow
Use forgiveness, no regret 
Respect and friendliness, don’t forget

there’s no place for dishonesty 
frustration, rage or animosity
Just add prayer and humbleness
The end result - a life of bliss
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member THE MOON

See the full moon's bright eye,
Use her as guide.
Imagine her sclera, pupil, and iris
Capture in colors you see fitting on a clear evening.
Cut out her yellow yolk of an egg
Reveal just albumen as if to mix in potent drink.
Look at the moon, it is a silver balloon
Suspended high up in space.
Feel the moon, it is a heavy ball
It is holding a patient's leg in traction.

*

RED SNOW

I looked out of the window
One morning and got
The shock of my life
Snow was falling softly
To the ground but it wasn’t
Just the snow, but its color
It was blood red
I fell back on the couch
Shook my head and wondered
Had there been an explosion
In the atmosphere or was 
There red dye mix in the snow
Then it hit me, that there must
Be a battle going on in the
High plains of heaven
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Narrative

Duration 14:14

3 cups of fruity pebbles
1 cup of vanilla cookies
1 cup of toasted coconut
1/4 cup dried cherries
Grind course in stood processor.
Mix in 2 cups of cream cheese
2 tablespoons of vanilla
5 tablespoons of carmel liquer
3 cups of flour
One cup of sugar
1/4 of butter
4 eggs
Mix until biscuit like dough

Make balls and deepfry golden brown
Serve with fruit  and cream boulette
Whip cream!

Siddhartha

Divinity’s candle
stays burning alive
not born or created
conceived or contrived

Its light from the center
forever shines through
the moment’s unveiling
delivering you

To places all knowing
through spaces unknown
the mix in the crucible
its myth to atone

The vision self-granted
when time is deposed
confirmed refutation
— with nothing to know

(Villanova University: January, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

For Sale

AIR FOR SALE=+=THINK.
Vomit into rusty sink.
Sick all day long.
Fading into the haze.
Black-red-green cloud maze.
10,000 chems and more.
Mix in the air - SHUT DOOR !
Tape the windows good.
Clean air machine - VoooooM !
Inside I'm alive today.
Unborn child - whats to say.
On the couch - T.V. on.
Food tube in my arm.
Just hiding thinking of the sky.
Those multi-colored clouds pass by.

from my poem book - DREAMS 2

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