Short Oregano Poems

Short Oregano Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Oregano by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Oregano by length and keyword.


Creole Pelau

Black-eyed peas and jasmine rice
Jerk chicken flavored
with cinamon spice and  flakes 
Oregano blend
End this meal with a
  tall Rum punch 
Yum!
Form: Epulaeryu


Premium Member Fried Green Tomato Wheels

Corn coated wagon wheels green; Singing in oil bath. Marjoram, thyme, basil and Oregano dust Flavor explosion; Miracle Bites!
Form: Epulaeryu

Premium Member Eggplant Coins

Peeled eggplant coins dipped in egg Batter, well seasoned; Thyme, basil, salt and a dash Of oregano; Sesame oil, fried, On rice bed, Wow!
Form: Epulaeryu

Premium Member Palate Lust

Three cheese and spinach stuffed shells Tomatoes all diced Sliced Portobello’s on top Parsley and basil Oregano and sauce True palate Lust…
Form: Epulaeryu

Premium Member Herb

Herb In glass Window sill Oregano Spice Dead Crackled Brown curled leaves Completely dry Passed Sick Woman In the home Can not water Green
Form: Lanterne


Pizza

Warm melting mozzarella
Layered rich salami
Sprinkled with juicy olives
On tomato bed
Fresh oregano
Soft white bread
Yum
27/04/2011
For Gwendolen’s fast food epuleaeryu contest
Form: Epulaeryu

Premium Member Swirling the Soapsuds

 Down where the oregano is blossoming bright
The roses have grown quiet in their delight
Daylilies are shooting up spikes with buds
I truly long for sweet love, as I swirl the soapsuds   
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member My Herb Garden

My  blue terraced pot is alive this year,
Growing basil, chives, oregano and sage.
It sits on my patio in the filtered sun,
Ready for creative culinary inspiration......
              Maybe after I finish this glass of wine.

Grandma's Garden

Apples.. beetles.. caterpillars..
daisies everywhere.. 
fertile ground.. hollyhocks.. 
Ivy jumbled kegs..
leafy mint.. nematodes..
oregano..peas.. 
quiet rest sunsets.. tomatoes under vines.. 
wheelbarrows.. xanadu yearning zeal!
Form: ABC

Premium Member Dead

dead oregano still in glass on window sill.... butterflies outside
I think in England it is pronounced as: or re gon o In the area of America where I live we pronounce it: O/reg/ga/ no with a short a sound.
Form: Haiku

Angel Hair Pasta

Virgin Oil encased
Oregano, Basil & Thyme
Fragrance ascend
Blond strands flyway
Garlic Shards dancing
Swim in the wind
Pulsing Beef Stake
Red River Flowing
Seeds flooding
Tightly-wadded
Expertly wound 
Wasp-hive
Atop her head
Angel hair pasta

A Spicy Love

Rosemary Thyme fell in love with
a spicy character who was Sweet Basil.
Her parents didn't Extractly like him, 
because he Peppered them with Salty 
words. So they would meet secretly.
One day however, she Cinnamon Cumin.
Her Poppyseed her, Anise he mad!! 
To keep them apart, he put her on 
the overland Sage bound for Oregano.
© Dan Cwiak  Create an image from this poem.
fun

Premium Member Skies

skies partly cloudy rain sometimes, lightning, june’s sog…. bee balm’s blooms explode old fashioned canas called bird of paradise blooms…. lemon daylilies fern laced fennel’s gold begins to show towering highs…. oregano blooms rain lilies’ blossoms multiply from two days’ rain…. pink gladiolus dream
Form: Haiku

Impromptu

three more
three more ingredients 
to add to my soup

my wife
always said
three

father
son and
holy ghost

but that
was for
marinara

today
it's cold
and so a bowl

of hot 
soup
will do

in 
my stack
of stock

i have
beans peppers lentels onion garlic to start with
but then tomatoes basil oregano bay leaves but

don't leave
out the
butter
Form:

Premium Member Poetry Soup2

Peppered passions poetic pistachios 
Onions fashioned like sonnets season soul
Eggs elevated eccentric embraces
Timeless haiku like wonton soup with sages
Racing red romantic bean ballard 
Yellow limericks of potato salad 

Salty somber sayings sweetly sly tribute 
Oregano onomatopoeia monotone lines of truth
Universal utterances of sensual Senryu 
Paprika topping the cheesy poetry soup
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Herbar

Mnt and sage
Refreshing infusions through the age,
Rosemary an evergreen
Chive th smallest onion see;
Basil for ice cream & sweets
Fresh Majoram for that special treat;
Bay leaves heighten any stew
Coriander for curry too!
Oregano in tomato rescipes
Lemon balm annoints the breeze;
No wood above the ground
In these plants can be found;
Neither a shrub ,nor tree
In our gardens ,growing free.
Form: Couplet

"in a Pinch Ravioli Sauce"(3-20-08)

"In A Pinch Ravioli Sauce"(3-20-08)

1can ~ Campbell's cream of celery (10oz)
1can ~ Western Family Tomato sauce (8oz) 

how long to cook on can 

PS. ~ add other HERBS AND SPICES  to _Taste or Not at all_

*~ Celery Salt
*~ Basil leaves     
*~ Garlic Powder
*~ Black Pepper
*~ Sea Salt 
*~ Oregano 
*~ Olive Oil

good with Raviolis  
good with Pizza 
good with Sandwiches 


aka:lyricvixen
Form:

A Marathon Born of Speed

Well, It Ought to Be A Marathon, that Brings Me
Up to Speed!

A Bumping and a Running, Kind of Gliding that's
The Key.

My Luck is all the Better if I Check, and you do See.

Save a Meal, Save a Meal for Me!

Don't Forget the Oregano, Though I've Got A Ways to 
Go, All the Something Extra I will Need.

Been a Bumping and A Gliding On this Marathon
Reminding, 

Your God's Special Flavor Born to Me!
© Mike Reed  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ballad

Yeasty

Yeasty with a cornmealed bottom
The sun-dried tomato's and sundried
Red bell peppers called me 
The parmesaned and garlic crust
topped with olives, anchovies, and
Onions
the queint essential of elegance 
refined by the knead of belonging
Bacon wrapped artichokes 
With a hint of lemon
Mozzarella browned to create a
delicate longing of satisfaction. 
Basil, oregano, and olive oil
 Enough to tease. Just enough 
 to taunt. Pleasing and exciting
 the palettes and taste buds!
Form: Ballade

Elysian

ELYSIAN

Glittering like d sun, 
 Sight blue like d moon, 
 Enamels pure as diamond, 
 Smile resembling snow. 

Filled with aura of confidence, 
 Soo quixotic as u are, 
 With ochres adorning ur soul, 
 Oregano blows 2ru ur paths. 

Soft hearted, 
 But strong in spirit, 
 Never to quit and always challenging, 
 Hopin 2 get evry desire. 

Stylish in fashion, 
 Always moving with trend, 
 Blazing d commentaries, 
 With tenderly look. 

You are
 Truly 
 Phosphorescent.
Form: Ode

Premium Member I Could If I Wanted To

I was in pain, but I have ignored it
Feeling excited on this fresh new virgin day.
I could use my eyes and draw out a canvas
study a tree, watch butterflies, enjoy that puffy cloud.

I could use my voice 
Say hello to a stranger
Make elaborate wolf howls

I could use my nose
Smell the meatballs cooking
Enjoy the whiff of oregano
follow the fragrance of parmesan 

or I could sit here
loving the day
enjoying the patio of this Italian restaurant
not caring that I cannot whistle

Premium Member Aubergine

The French expression is exquisite, 
fat succulent globes glowing darkly,
but if you're looking for length look  
to the East, although they lack girth.
Yet the Greeks do it best
sleek glossy orbs, rubbed with
olive oil then laid in their bed and 
immersed in an effusion of 
ripe succulent Roma slowly 
simmered with garlic, oregano  
and perhaps a few chilies, if you like it
hot and then covered with a thick 
white sauce béchamel and lasciviously 
savoured with a mature rich red.

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