Short Stew Poems
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Hearty beef stew
Beef bullion fondue
Carrots not a few
Diced taters imbue
Beef chunks to the brew
Salt and pepper to
Accentuate!
A crazy old man from Peru
Decided he would cook himself a stew
He needed a pot
Which he hadn't got
I think that's crazy, don't you?
Sheep Sleep
Lamb chop and Lilly
Seldom sees shelter
Butcher brings pot boil
8/02/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
I sit here eating vegectable soup
and im really pissed off
Cause I much rather have beef stew
Cod Fish Stew
Ocean fresh with onions only enhanced Dad's delicious dish
11/11/2015
~ For Andrea's Food & Our Memory Connections contest ~
Mrs. Clause cooked a pot of stew
The taste made Santa cry boo-hoo
He swallowed it quick
Seems that did the trick
But later, poor Santa couldn’t chew
Sent a limerick to Poetry Soup
The content quite frankly was “poop”
But the urge for to pen one
And courageously send on
My scribbles, is oh such a hoot!
I went to the market to get some food
For some vegetables soon to be stewed
I picked up a tomato
Along with a potato
But with no money a foot chase ensued
A dash of rhyme,
A pinch of time.
Pop! Zap! Zoom!—
Add an onomatopoeia.
Lines and stanzas
fill my page.
Stir it all together,
to make a poetry stew.
There was an old witch who was stewing
She didn't know what she was doing
To make it complete
She stirred with her feet
I think she should just stick to brewing
you listen to the sound
your bound won't get down
make you walk
and talk
if you feel blue
its funk and slow jam
help you too
its soul blues
GUITAR STEW
I have the outhouse in view
I had grandma’s squirrel stew
Dessert was a tart
I will not dare fart
I will sit in my own pew
*in honor of Jan's Birthday tomorrow*
I had a tasty cock-a-doodle stew
Now I crow at dawn as cockerels do
I pulled a sweet hen
And now and again
We dine on an omelette made for two.
The poor animal's all gender-confused
Its friends say it is not at all amused
Should it go meh-meh
Or perhaps baa-baa
At night, of counting sheep it is accused!
you can tell
the guitarist plays well
the guitar sing
it make string
as it play talk and walk
the guitar man
plays one man band
and better tahn a few
its GUITAR STEW
My favorite butcher knew just what to do
When he sold me farm fresh noise makers for stew
Like the mooer and quacker
With the oinker and clucker
And those parts that make the cock-a-doodle-do
RABBIT STEW
white rabbit simmers
crunching on orange carrot
“what’s up doc?” he says
jelly bean panorama
cartoon displaces water
Kim Rodrigues © 2017
*cartoon favorite – Bugs Bunny
Whatever they could throw into the pot, some peas and beans
Some for everyone, a chunk of meat was rare
The main ingredient, was a lot of boiling water
Form:
The boo boo gnu of pinkish crew had the Russian flu
Without a substantial clue, their jeu jeu curiosity grew
Whew! Said two, one who had a convoluted cough like moo.
Might have been spoiled stew from Café Rue down in the Loo.
Those looking
for trouble
find more
than they’re after
Temptation
a grifter
Pandora’s
disaster
Be careful
of those wishes
that may just
come true
Hiding pain
and its minions
to poison
— the stew
(The New Room: August, 2026)
Stew is so shrewd he sued
Suzy Sue,
Who sat and spat at a gnat,
Sally viewed and stewed
snails and sailed with a Sailor
*This is all I got for the “New Tongue Twister” contest
Help!!!!!
folks I got nothing else lol!
01/ 12/2020
Does it matter what others think of you?
Is that something about which you should stew?
When your mortal journey is at an end,
it isn't what others think you'll have to defend.
The truth you long ago knew--
what will matter is what you think about you.
Chef rabbit’s specialty was lovely, marvelous cabbage-carrot stew.
One year there was a drought, and he did not know what to do.
No cabbage anywhere around, okay, maybe he could scrounge up two.
He substituted lettuce, and it was tastier, on a scale, twenty-two.
Chef rabbit’s specialty was lovely, marvelous cabbage-carrot stew.
One year there was a drought, and he did not know what to do.
No cabbage anywhere around, okay, maybe he could scrounge up two.
He substituted lettuce, and it was tastier, on a scale, twenty-two.
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Started To Stew
Over things we started to stew
If you were me and I was you
What difference would it make
Sitting beside a beautiful lake
Incredible had been the view.
Jim Horn
2901