Short Plates Poems
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its has taste
its don't go to waste
on my plates
for heavensake
am not fake
make me beat
i seek
WHITE TURKEY MEAT
Always hot plates.
Always refilling clean slates.
Always lots of food.
Always yummiest dishes.
Always the best of buffets
Daddy, your eyelids
as gray lace hide those tiny
hazel China plates
now tucked away in final
slumber. Oh, how I miss you!
What comes first egg,
Chicken or the egg?
On our plates it’s bacon
8/13/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
Nigella Lawson
Her food my source of inspiration
Cooking up a storm of exotic tastes
A master chef on the hot plates
09-13-2015
Candles
in a glass of thoughts
wake up the dreams
growing children
in the mouth of the years...
Empty plates..
Vali Tsironi
Hope your pockets are filled with plenty
And may your plates be piled high
May your cups be never empty
Happy St. Patties day to you and I
Tectonic plates shifting
Ground moves violent sideways
Motions stop earth calm
P.R.Deremer
we wish you all
this fall
love wall wall
this is the season
for this reason
be willing
to have the plates filling
HAPPY THINKS GIVING
Four thousand miles away and mor
you built your castle near that shor
and left our love forevermor
on silver plates with tarnished sor
-cec
We might as well stamp license plates
Government work makes us inmates
When assigned tasks inane
In asylums insane
We'll search for retirement dates
Light bursts
Ignite in the sky
Gouging cracks and
Holes through
The darkness
Now a nagging goading
In my ear
Noom-Kaboom
Titanic sky plates grind
silt drys layered
packed, heated, plates collide bang
flings upright pegs
molten steam singes life
bones crushed down below surface
seed never more green
There was no sound from her,
but that of rattling plates
and microwave beeps.
The hour was late
as I sat with the dog,
one shoe off,
jacket unbuttoned.
When we die, we take nothing
Leaving everything on our plates
Is there a part of us that looks back?
A part that cares about our undone things?
I doubt it
Puppy came out of the bowels of fun.
Leaping and jumping, wanting to play.
Ate two plates of dog food while on the run.
Came back of course, the very next day.
All in all our move was great
No “hic-ups” no crap no broken plates
Super nice guys
Though one had nice eyes
Surely wouldn't ask any out on a date
Plates
get broken;
Sometimes hearts do too,
shattering into pieces;
Feel;
Heal;
Sometimes faces leave traces;
Accept the fixed scars;
Choice earmarked
parts.
Anna the bandit and shady jane
set out to rob a railroad train.
So, they went for the gold.
Then botched the escape.
In for ten, no parole,
Makin license plates.
Oh for the assistance of machinery
As my wife and I suffer so bitterly
From wet soapy hands
That slip on plates and pans
Which occasionally crack most disagreeably
under the ocean ~
shifting of tectonic plates
devastating waves ~
Written on 27th January 2019
For ocean wave haiku contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin.
cherries cluster in their cliques —
bright and plump on crystal plates,
maraschinos bleached and dyed
hang out on sundaes
10/3/2018
Tonight, tables took teapots
"Lumiere Lights" lit
Pleasantly, people pondered
Plates placed
Across appetites awaiting anxiously
To try the Top Ten
Delicious Dishes
cortex aMYADALA
cribriform pLATES
cINGULATE gYRUS
PUSSY WILLOW
PUSSY WILLOW
THE SOFT BRANCHES
OF LOVE
PUSSY WILLOW
PUSSY WILLOW
THE SOFT COMFORTS
OF LOVE DEFINED
me and friends
had same blend
we walk in the wind
it was cold
we all was bold
stop and shop
windor stopping
it was food and hot plates
on our
WINTER DINNER DATE