Supper Poems - Poems about Supper

...My inner child is ageless This helps me get through my days Not feeling guilty for being childlike She encourages me to play, which I do Every single day for at least four or five hours Tomorrow......Read the rest...

...Setting: A couple standing in front of a Grandfather clock in the passage. Characters: Wife (W): Dishevelled and dressed in pyjamas and slippers. Husband (H): A party animal......Read the rest...

...If the LORD is my Lamb I'll shepherd Him back To a world that has lost Him from their sight as we've often sunbathed and sailed without giving Him a thought He streams Mercy into our souls t......Read the rest...

... sun climbs big cloud hill ribbon rays ink silhouette vultures feast fresh meat......Read the rest...

...Sunset on the boulevard, the river's moon on rise; Children tucked into their beds, sleep heavy in the eyes. The supper dishes are clean, cattle are bedded down; Radio's played t......Read the rest...

...When I am old I shall be an acrobat Granny Fee said. People will cheer and stomp their feet at me The clapping will be thunderous I may join Barnum and Bailey’s right now I think they went out ......Read the rest...

...Love how can I describe you? Poets endlessly found a piece of you I’m one of a million blind mice You are a colossal elephant I feel you but do not know you Let me measure every inch of you ......Read the rest...

... "Pink and Fleshy" I’m in your petri dish now once upon a time I was pink and fleshy the Other side now draws me closer inside out to be close to you, let me be clea......Read the rest...

...Ring the bell of sense And let it all commence. Suffering served for supper. Stare her in the eyes Inside, the secret lies. No blade can make her... Twinge, the stakes are high Anxiety com......Read the rest...

...Lost in the solitude of time they journey through the forest in their mind, searching for a path that would lead them out of the dark; the woods were so thick that they had to cut through the shrubs ......Read the rest...

...I hadn't noticed. Neither had he. No one had said anything. Then mum took note. Black spaghetti round the wheels. Where the lord's supper meets the road. Watching your child on a bike Crum......Read the rest...

... Stephano observed the culture-seeking throng that filled the massive auditorium with applause. He knew many would linger after the performance to claim a prize they would treasure, his autog......Read the rest...

... (Lights dim, a single spotlight illuminates Judy Garland, center stage. She wears a faded housecoat, her eyes holding a lifetime of stories. She speaks directly to the audience, her voice a smo......Read the rest...

...A Brisling (King Oscar sardines) I opened a tin of sardines in olive oil for supper Headless and nicely packed, except for one that had a head and was alive. I put the live one in a glass jar; ......Read the rest...

...Make that one look like a trollop grandma said. We thought that she had lost it; blown something inside her head. Here are the clothes I want this doll to wear. She insisted on choosing everything......Read the rest...