Short Yeasty Poems
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I placed her gently in the oven,
my yeasty buttered bun.
Has, happiness, she found,
as she's toasted, golden brown,
as I, myself, have done,
baking in the morning sun?
Airy, Buoyant Clouds, Defiantly Float Gaily, Heedlessly, In Joyful Kaleidoscopic Light.
More Nautical Oval Players Queue Rashly, Stirring Thunderous, Unexpected Violence With Xrated, Yeasty Zealousness.
Zesty,
Yeasty,
Xanthous*,
Wheaty,
Velvety,
Unrivaled Taste,
Strangely Refined,
Quintessentially Pale,
Original,
Not Mass-produced, Large Kettles,
Just Intensely Hearty Goodness,
Fiercely Effervescent,
Deliciously Cold,
Bottled
Ale
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*yellow
Everybody assumes
you like dogs
especially their dog
sprung from its tether
breaking for you
this morning
all a-scud over the gravel
propelled by yeasty, toothy
gushing grins
homing in on you over there
fossilized, frozen by
by the dumpster’s Gape,
one less
cat person
the world won’t miss.
Listen to poem:
for a moment
the world
stops spinning
yeasty and divine
the aroma of
baking bread
magically
transports me
way back home
to simpler times
of youth
i close my eyes
and delight
in its perfume
that feels like
mother’s nurture
and
grandma’s love
AP: Honorable Mention 2022
Submitted on March 15, 2021 for contest FAVORITE SCENT sponsored by CHANTELLE ANNE COOKE - RANKED 1ST
SMELL THE KNEADED BREAD
THE SWEET, SWEET BREAD
MIGHT THOSE WHO HUNGER
HUNGER NO MORE
THE YEASTY DOUGH'S
THAT FERMENTS
THE SWEET MOLASSES
THAT SHALL SWIRL WITHIN
KNEAD MY DOUGH'S
AND LET THEM RISE
KNEAD MY DOUGH'S
AND LET THEM RISE
BAKE THEM THAT ALL SHALL
HUNGER NO MORE
THEIR IS A FOUNTAIN FILLED
WITH LOVE
LOOSE ALL THY FITH AND STAINS
THE WATERS OF OF
THE FOUNTAIN MOIST
THEY SOFTEN THE THESE DRIED GROUNDED GRAINS
The laugh of the child
Frothy
Sugary
Rampant
Keen
Cuts through the haze
Buds forth the green
Scampered
Syrupy
Velvety
Honestly light
The laugh of the child
The cry of the babe
Frightened and lost
Snickery
Trickery
Spidery fright
Mother sooths
Early midnight
Mumbly
Kushushy
Sleepily lost
The mumble of the old man
Frothy
Brothy
Powdery
Toothlessly smacked
In arguing drivel snivel
Cracked
Yeasty
Doury
Dry
Earthbound
Dust
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!