Sterilizing Poems - Poems about Sterilizing

...It is warm for these summer golden days. Fruit is plentiful, before it decays. Home fruit canning in the kitchen a blaze. Mason jars and lids are sterilizing, Pears, peaches, and ap......Read More

...Al likes writing, the none verbal language; eyes and hands without voice. He's always saying something he hopes you'll comprehend. He's writing something he senses you'll understand. Ben likes ......Read More

...I saw you last on your birthday. When I proceeded to your room to kiss you and give you my gift, you were surrounded by all of my siblings, except one, who was in church services. I do love ......Read More

...The end of an era is near, Collapsing like a falling bottle of beer Sterilizing, internalizing the drunken horde Never again shall there be a day like it As the waves crash we near its shores On......Read More

...Doctors fight Day and night To save countless lives From a virus that does not play by the rules It attacks us in confined spaces like gyms and indoor swimming pools Anywhere where germs and bac......Read More

... Sitting on the porch neath the old Oak, breakfast is over, bacon, fried yeast bread and peach preserves canned by hand in ancient jars. They’ve seen their share of life, garden to......Read More

...9/26/16 Before dying Keep on smiling And trying Regardless of when the stars or planets are aligning And if there ever is a silver lining In this day and age, little to nothing shall be sur......Read More

...Sterile Isis with Flint Water Some people said Flint water was purified And each that time they did lied and lied Color of brown water looked just like beer Around it no one ever wanted to be n......Read More

...I like immigrants, immigration. Legal immigration, Jane passionately corrects. Actually my goal is a borderless world. That's a new idea to her. Gathering the neighborhood like family. T......Read More

...Left here on the right All alone on the left Stuck somewhere in the middle How can I get on This world is passing me by I can’t live in it I can’t even think in it A cacophony of sound from e......Read More

...CUCUMBER PARADISE Never for preserved peach or tomato - only for cucumber: Always steaming lots of big jars and sterilizing lids, Ukrainian Inna lived for the pleasure of the shiny green rosids......Read More