Short Tortillas Poems
Short Tortillas Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tortillas by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tortillas by length and keyword.
Tortillas and enchiladas
taco chips and frittatas
Corn-on-the-cob, burritos ~
leave the turkey to the mosquitos
Pata-pat pat pat
Making tortillas by hand
They have to be round,
And the masa must be fresh.
Ah, but so good when they're fried.
Swaddle sausage, bacon, cheese;
Blanket tortillas
In egg, cream, flour, salt mixture.
Sprinkle cheese on top.
Bestrew bacon bits.
Grand Breakfast.
Phat!
Warm tortillas, bell peppers,
Sliced onions, corn and
Tomatoes too, piled so high;
Seasoning and sauce
Black olives sautéed;
Till cooked soft
Smash!
Just remembered my dream about tortillas
Mind boggling it was, a revolutionary new idea
A self-propelling slice
A face feeding device
No effort, just enjoy stuffing your cake hole per diam
Just remembered my dream about tortillas
Mind boggling it was, a revolutionary new idea
A self-propelling slice
A face feeding device
No effort, just enjoy stuffing your cake hole per diam
Just remembered my dream about tortillas
Mind boggling it was, a revolutionary new idea
A self propelling mouth full
Yum yum by the bucketful
No effort, just enjoy stuffing your cake hole per diem
Sure everyone's known someone with verbal diarrhea
Takes all our strength to refrain from throwing tortillas
Or bricks and sharp objects
Even a spinach omelet
Anything to stop the incessant yaking of this gorilla
Chorizo con huevos,
Tortillas, frijoles y papas.
Chorizo con huevos,
Tortillas, frijoles y papas.
Chile verde, Yo quiero,
Dame filete de pescado.
Huevos rancheros,
Carnitas, huevos rancheros.
Huevos rancherrrrrros!
Carnitas, huevos rancheros.
at dawn, Chef Armadillo opens his sun-scorched café.
jalapeños jump on the counter like tiny green fireworks.
tortillas twirl as he flips them into sky-high desert specials.
coyotes queue up for his legendary inferno tacos.
Just another average day in the desert....
Hot tamales door to door
Knocking on doors along the sun baked street
Ten inch sub rotting on the dusty ground
Souls breaking under my feet
In pile of money the politician rolls
Malnourished beg for more
Poaching saints from grassy knolls
Black ants devour the ranch covered sub they’ve found
Sewer gasses emerging from fractured concrete
From the skull of a timber rattler crawls a paraplegic spider
Corn tortillas rolled on the bathroom floor
There is no better food
fried beans and eggs
When times are tough
fried beans and eggs will keep you full
When times are good
fried beans and eggs will keep you regular
Beans and eggs fried in butter
tortillas: preferred
toast: is okay
crackers: in a pinch
Fried beans and eggs when you are hungry
Beans and eggs served with
cheese
onions
olives
sour cream
jalapeno sauce
Fried beans and eggs when you are poor
But you must:
never ask for ketchup
or you will be told to leave