Sour Poems - Poems about Sour

Hey Alice! Have you, been smoking the grub's brew? Think you are a butterfly, perched on a flower? Cop the glower, of livid fire-breathing dragonfly!...Read the rest...

She'll be the queen of my decrepit ridgeline, Her crown, heavy with my wasted want. Never knows best, a fault of design. Her tensions a dagger, a cunning divine, A soul-bleeder, god as a vaunt. She'll be the queen of...Read the rest...

Memories tell lies, “Behind enemy lines” is getting caught in my mind. But “two twos” overslept, Behind glossed over eyes the secrets are kept. So memories tell lies, That you already know. My youth kept inside...Read the rest...

Sour soup dish taste Better with rice Add ingredients To seasoned it....Read the rest...

If only we hadn’t been so different It was so right until it turned wrong Like milk gone sour That we had left out the fridge for far too long Maybe that was what it came down to Is that...Read the rest...

Voices ringing with the same story Like they did long time ago For it's the only thing they know It's the only thing they can do To jabber behind someone's shadow Vilifying day and night They're like...Read the rest...

If loving you harder allowed you to stay then my goal remained the same All because letting you go was a story words would formulate It was detriment to my brain Alter of reality To see you leave...Read the rest...

In the end a love turned bitter Once fresh bouquet starts to wither Their hearts bear all the strain Of love's cruel distain Their sour love tale I deliver...Read the rest...

There is no need to complain about the sourness of other's grapes everytime. If you can plant your own, then do it, and hope that its fruit is sweeter. In plain sense, other than minding...Read the rest...

You say I’m a strawberry, am I good enough to eat? You call me sour but don’t like it when I’m sweet; Something about you frees me, my partner in crime; We don’t need rules anymore, they’re just around to break...Read the rest...

The lemonade I drink is sour, reminds me of my childhood, the sugar was not spilled before my feet, while I was conquering the barren land of life - on which I was walking, mom and dad say the sweet...Read the rest...

Those who can just do it ~ those who can't just sour grape November 14, 2023 9:13 PM, PST Sitio Sandelain, Palayan City Here at my bangkag...Read the rest...

Conjured words on a puppet play Like silly antics out of tune All are taught the words to say Their feet are caught in sand of dune Going through and passing by Just to blow...Read the rest...

Old sour dour turnip man He ruins as many parties as he can Coming in with a meanness thick Not liking any dances, joys or tricks We see him coming and try to lock the door We do not want...Read the rest...

The sauerkraut did it!! Added that twinge of flavor To the ham bone and its remnants Collided with the Kielbasa Soothed the pre-softened Veggies of unknown origin. It simmered – long and aromatically Accomplishing acceptance Easing the assimilation Of a distant garden’s Forgotten fields Into a...Read the rest...