Sucrose Poems - Poems about Sucrose

...In the barn turned snack bar, I scraped the face of my big toe ascending the stairs. I didn’t care. Sucrose sweets, summertime treats belonged between my loosening teeth Rotting wood, bumblebe......Read the rest...

...GOOD FOOD Food to Egg as Pure milk Water nourish. omlette. to drink, daily Good to ......Read the rest...

...Wergle Flomp Good Humor 2023 The following constitutes a rather twisted as a pretzel SUBTITLE: I dash with my jiggling boobs in an attempt to escape... being overrun by teddy bears and bean......Read the rest...

...Am i speaking with a girl coy And not sensible Billy Roy Just cramming much sugar in soy? Up appetite sucrose could cloy, Sweetened meals hearts hardly buoy, Much sugar and less joy, Yes, tim......Read the rest...

...Hemlock? Or Are There Options? There are poisons we relish and those we despise, but most innocent breaths, the clear water we drink, have a role in life’s probable end g......Read the rest...

...JESUS IS THE PUREST THING- - Jesus you are The most beautiful thing, you are Jesus you are, you are more pure than Diamonds, Diamonds Purer than water,......Read the rest...

...LOLLYPOP SAGA the lollypop sits as it has for seven years on a window sill immune to the flow of time abandoned but not lonely the girl who left it learns about carbohydrates in chemistry......Read the rest...

...Squatting in the insouciant syrup of a somber solid sucrose, I’m cemented in a molasses morose and its lipogenic fructose. The glucose gathers as regurgitated nectar barfed by a buzzing swarm, A......Read the rest...

...Tufts of ghostly cotton candy,  Backlit by lavender sage, Caught in rocky nooks and crannies, Sky islands of stage. Sugar whipped and frothy, Clouds of pink and blue, Melting in the moisture,......Read the rest...

...Here I burn and toss and turn planted with a person I do not love. would she hate me if she knew that all along I was thinking of you in your jean skirt and white blouse at the barbeque, te......Read the rest...

...I am with my friends. We are sitting in the balcony in open air, feeling the sky is the limit, or is it? Then i take-off. I am in wonderland or maybe it is alice. Everybody are laughing, maybe th......Read the rest...

...On the brink of devil kissing virgin summer, As the sun burned shreds of treacle on the sky; Traced the lips upon the breast of brimstone woman, By the lilies in the river running by; As a hedoni......Read the rest...