Short Pastries Poems
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A crab & gruyere tarlet
moroccan spiced pie
treacle & coconut tart
a yorkshire curd tart
jam roly-poly
custard &
cream!
When food and mouth both meet,
And after that we will have to eat;
Did have to hunt,
For what we want;
Pastries that did seem so sweeet.
Jim Horn
There is no taste as sweet …
…As a juicy strawberry…
…Godiva chocolates…
…Ripe honeydew…
…The finest pastries…
…Junior’s cheesecake…
Accept… maybe your lips.
mmmm…
Filled with the luscious guava
The puffed pastry dough
Indulge the taste buds craving
With the sweet flavor
And ambrosial smell
Filling the
Air
!
3-4-2016
Soul trapped in paradise, broken like statues,
bleached out like skeletal structures on sandstone.
Helena's pastries, warm honey skin,
a blanket to smooth back the shape that you're in...
Form:
Patricia parades pretty periwinkle paisley pyjamas playfully presenting plump pinwheel pastries
AP: 3rd place 2023
Submitted on October 21, 2019 for TAUTOGRAM POEMS sponsored by EVE ROPER – RANKED 3RD
when my head would bow
prayed for pastries here and now
God had told me how
had been suspicious
pastries were delicious
close and contiguous
they were close to touch
pastries with hand will clutch
love them very much
Ruddy colored Buteo
hovering
upon the budding arms
of the Maple Tree
at the break of Dusk
in the blustering wake
of the Storm
Beneath the Majestic Snow draped Mountains
at the Worlds edge
Like Cakes and Pastries
in a Bakery Shoppe Window
Form:
Full length frontal flesh pressed into half-awake spouse.
Smoldering and smelted as one Blue Danube strauss.
The bluebirds twitter a blithesome tune of Wintergray.
Warmth of coffee, sweet pastries and a tulip’d bouquet.
1/11/2020
PLATTERS
Platter full of pastries.
Plate of fruits and mixed nuts.
Peaches and plums, so sweet.
Pineapple so juicy.
Pecans so buttery.
Pistachios, cashews
Palatable, tasty.
4/11/21 Pleiades P Poetry
Kim Merryman
Checked: How Many Syllables
Cakes, cookies, brownies, and pies;
Scones, pastries, muffins, and tarts;
Biscuits, bagels, and bread: Oh my!
Creating these gifts much joy doth impart.
I don’t believe I’m overstating the part.
So very few folks alive grasp this gift.
Life is all about what you bake of it!
In the stillness of morning while stars still shine, hints the new dawn
Wakes the baker of pastries and roosters’ cock-a-doddle-do
I need more sleep, says the baker …time for a fresh rooster pie!
5-23-2020
Let the Pens Flow - Sijo Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Jenish Somadas
i sit alone in peace with nature
instead of eating the pastries of paris
i sit alone in peace with nature
instead of eating sweets on the streets of bologna
i sit alone in peace with nature
as i find it more tranquil and peaceful
i sit alone in peace with nature
instead of drinking coffee in the cafès of Berlin
It's a summer morning,
but his face gives an impression
of a winter evening.
Aroma of cappucino and pastries
in the next street doesn't excite
his taste bud's anticipation.
He walks, looking down,
not noticing his friends
or pretty girls walking past him.
His guitar plays to the fashion of dirges
in the middle of a fun park.....
Heart of Paris
My heart
In Paris Tombs
My soul
Lays scented under lamp lit dark
Empty cafes
Alone inside the carafe of wine
Pay the garcon
Pay the devils fine
Endless streets
Plentiful pastries
I am both fat and thin
I am both rich and poor
I have books
Both written and read
Now over in the graveyard
Come read me dead
Arthur Unknown
The time is here
For the Season of cheer,
Such a cozy time of year
Leaves are turning green to red
After that the leaves will shed,
All the birds will soon have fled
Wind is blowing all around
Picking leaves up off the ground,
Putting them back where they were found
Smells of pastries and pumpkins in the air
Food and parties to prepare,
Tis The Season I declare.
Form:
Mid-autumn festival
Moon cakes and pastries;
So much variety
By these shores
Chinese customs persist;
Indifferent to time
Goodies galore
In sheer overflow;
Moon glow and magic
Soon bright lanterns
Will thrill the children;
Little people like fireflies
Reaping the harvest
Celebrating the moon;
Mid-autumn sensations
Leon Enriquez
11 August 2014
Singapore
Special child enjoyed blest* birthday treat
delighted with pastries richly sweet…
oh, ice cream cake was best
he licked and bit midst zest
then shared for feast, saved from candle’s heat.
*Psalm 89:52 Blessed be the LORD for evermore. Amen...
June 17, 2023
4th place, "Ice Cream Limerick" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin; judged on 7/22/2023.
Butterfly kisses
butterfly pastries
butterfly breezes
butterfly free
butterfly wings
butterfly blue
butterfly beautiful
butterfly you.
Form:
Newborns are born daily, still magical, enthralling us
With their kittenish mewing sound
snuggling into our fat shoulders
Pies, cakes, and pastries are made
by bakers at four a.m.
Humming as they work,
anticipating the happy excitement
of people who want a fresh donut at six.
Two-year-olds are laughing full out,
Seven-year-olds are asking for their own unicorns.
What can be more hopeful than that?
. AT THE BAKERS
A very old Parsi couple
Sans teeth sans taste
Sans almost any reason
To buy lots of pastries ,
Cakes , butter , biscuits
Except their grandson
Seeming boy half - hidden
Behind them ,
Who however lingered
When they loaded left
Clutching a ten paisa coin
And begging for a biscuit .
I had a meal that wasn’t square
Though all the things I’d need were there:
Some crusty bread, some cheese and fruit
And lots of salad spreads, to boot.
A plate of veggies, nicely sliced
And lox and cream cheese, which enticed.
A pot of coffee, freshly perked
And pastries (where the cal’ries lurked).
I lunched with utter pure delight;
The hostess got it all just right.
I wonder how would one prepare
A better meal to make it square.
Tomorrow is uncertain,
So celebrate today.
The possibilities await,
Like pastries on display.
So choose the one with most appeal
And take a giant bite;
Perhaps its pure deliciousness
Will whet your appetite.
For life is unpredictable
So while we’re here, indulge.
The future holds a question mark
That no one will divulge.
We cannot know from day to day
If we’ll be stressed or thrilled,
But if our choices satiate,
At least we’ll feel fulfilled.
I'm ponderous,
You're hilarious,
Those voice came from waterlies,
All in cemented mysteries,
Shadows reserve us with full bowl of pastries,
Let's talk much of needs to be honored,
Then we buy for mourners,
To eradicate the preterminal parse,
Road leading to stars in the universe,
Is now showing dynamic matte,
When all meet at last,
We'll sing sorrowful tunes to the past,
To close our bodies in silence,
Accordingly,it's facing pretence.
Versatile being this dish maker
With his peculiar style as a baker
Baking many a cake delicious
And pastries simply sumptuous
A skilled man from Iberian land
A perfect chef in cuisines grand
An ardent artist of culinary crafts
Making miracles in savory softs
Majestic mien with magnetic touch
Magnificently making dishes such
What a wizard in craft cookery!
Worships his job sweet sugary
A master chef with attitude cool
His food makes one all-powerful..!!