Stew Poems - Poems about Stew

Written by Gail DeBole on July 21, 2024 (Recipe from Grendel’s recipe book) Note: Sequel to Grendel’s Supper (also posted on PoetrySoup) Ingredients • Fresh Unferth meat (taken from the bones of old man Unferth) • Other human meat/parts • Marsh water Directions 1. Outside at night, build a fire under the eating pot. 2. Throw Unferth meat into the pot. 3. Throw other human parts...

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Anger roars like a beast, all around The world cracks in crevices to fall into Hatred brews, stirring like a nasty stew Division rules across hundreds of miles We are in trouble, there is no denying that! Hold onto your values, let no brainwashing occur! I watch what is happening and only tears stir Heidi Sands 4/30/24 (C)opyright...

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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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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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"poetry stew" word enriched but too thick to be soup...

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When I was a young guy With my head stuck in the sky For everything a why Fought with my pen Since I can't remember when Mother says I was a born writer But turned out I was a fighter Always pulling an all nighter Long days Maybe my evil ways Kept me always on the go I was not someone you got to...

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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....

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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...

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Roberta had no place to turn She felt she was boxed into a corner Her spells would not work against him He had too much power over her Let him go! Richie her familiar said He has never been anything but trouble Her internal voice said the same thing But her heart wanted him She liked everything about Stew The old Stew The Stew that...

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I genuinely like myself for most of the things I do And it brings me joyous pleasure when it pleases you When we do things for each other it seems to work just fine And trouble will come calling when I think too much is mine We’re in this life for sharing, to that there is no doubt Wisdom, inspiration,...

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My frog calmly has his orange pekoe tea said Stew. Remainder of the pot is sitting right next to him too. Will he share with me? No. But he might share with you. He is pouting today because I hid his hat and his shoe. Sitting beside a tiny brook, that makes his life complete He eats tidily,...

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When Stew was on a mission there was no stopping him. Believe me, he would intensely do what he was going to do. He collected for the Door of Faith mission with zeal and vim. He released a hundred homing pigeons, and each one flew. He was like a bullet train when he got an idea in...

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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!...

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The Las Vegas Opossum Stew Ranch was an instant hit. “You have to try it! It is super! It makes you feel fit!” I ran to have a bowl, super excited to imbibe in the stuff. The line was longer every day, people could not get enough I spent hours in line, where people wanted to chat. At last I...

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All lined up In a single c rank Twenty two cans of beer fit Inside the barrel of a tank, And driving a tank Is an exhilarating thrill? But at times you can’t? Avoid some road kill. Cookie comes behind And what does he do? Guts and chops and slices? For a nice Range Stew. When you’re tired and hungry And really needing to eat You gobble down the...

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