Suppertime Poems - Poems about Suppertime

...It's near suppertime will you be mine would you come and dine with me Love not searching for it Life so metaphoric together you and I Love not searching for it Can't look for what you alr......

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...The moon risen high, over the burial vault of the sun to the accompaniment of fireworks from competing constellations ~ All this, before suppertime......

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...This is the first poem I’ve written in many months, Since fall slid into winter snows And winds and storms And out of them into fresh approaching spring With blooming flowers, BBQs And ladies i......

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...Granite outcroppings sparkle like gems Leading the eye to a neatly-hidden village In the shadow of distant purple mountains, And beyond to higher peaks snow-capped. Over all the pasto......

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...soft autumn breezes insects floating lazily suppertime for chimney swifts written October 10, 2021......

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...[Gershon recently likened (tongue in cheek) my line ‘My lunch is you’ to some classic movie lines. This inspired verse one. Jan recently described a dental dilemma which inspired me to add a few ......

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...It was summertime and the day was turning red, The freesia hours had gone past in loveliness; And upon a limb sat a black crow with a cherry, For 'twas suppertime and a banquet was spread! A star......

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...(in case of mistakes below..... i've not re-read it...on purpose....mmmhahaha) sorry that's how time passes sometimes... i'd a poem about psychopathic thinking, andt... it bothers me such as ......

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...As morning arises I pop open a canister of black silk. Grounds of mellow yum I will brew into a dreamland cup. My palate will swim in the amber-mahogany sea and carry my mind t......

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...The Avenue of Gastronomic Delight Down the broad avenue called Gastronomic Delight City life gathers when twilight awakens; In eateries, drive-ins, greasy spoons and taverns – jumpin’ joints j......

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...Deep within the forest span Where trees block out the sun, Where loggers chop the days away And work is never done; Where monster moose patrol the pines, And hawks soar through the sky, Y......

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...A golden eagle soars above the craggy mountain range; his shadow looms darkly. Unsuspecting prairie dog, walks alone… Oops! No more; eagle takes home his supper. ......

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...Carry me to my home Virginia Headed south through Arlington We can stop off in Manassas On our way to Lovingston Take me back to the Peaks of Otter Let's return to Mabry Mill We can drive the......

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...I stare at birds flitting branch to branch chirping happily but birds flitting branch to branch don’t touch me anymore my calloused senior feelings come more frequently now just like my urge to pe......

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...Two Old Red Tractors, Both Are Broken Down Two old red tractors, both are broken down on a small dusty farm, outskirts of town. Dawn comes early, no time to sleep in bed rooster crows call out,......

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