Syrup Poems - Poems about Syrup

. for public domain I scoffed at hearts that writhed with pain, that fell from broken promises, for I had naught to do with Love, it's folly or its gain, but now I find that not to love is not to live at all. The stones on our paths outlast us all, but I dread to exist that long. I choose to risk feeling...

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I want maple syrup For breakfast I had pancakes Slathered in peanut butter and maple syrup My lunch was meatloaf The topping was maple syrup, ketchup and mustard After supper I have a little warm coffee I bet you ca guess what I used to sweeten it...

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syrup great gooey sticky and sweet maple or molasses syrup...

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Sugar Maple was a beautiful tree Just as pretty as a tree can be With a solid and straight trunk so strong And reaching ever up with graceful arms Sugar Maple was enjoying some little fame From folks near and far, from everywhere they came To admire Sugars autumn gown of red She shook her limbs and flipped her ginger head Then as...

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Darkness surrounds Mysterious effect Uncertain unspeakable Alone and unbarring More than a season watch Coldness within Suspense Anger full of tears and frustration Strength has no muster Gestures no more No understanding Eyes seeing nothing Walked into my own doubt Expel shout Lasting pause Cold heart the cause Living with no worth A cloud is a curse Until into never Life below and above Lived and died ...

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Frontier vulture in the coded missions Autumnal dew is misplaced Red syrup on the corpse © Mahtab Bangalee 15 October, 2023 Chattogram...

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Syrup for your cough Before it gets rough And you judge life 'Rough', To the next man gruff... For your cough:syrup And it shall shut up! You to again sup And drink from glad cup Repeat I: syrup What shall you cheer up Air tract decongest Its blocked East and West... And Septrin don't miss Recommended kiss For faster release From choking unease So says specialist On Nobel cough...

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“If you don’t understand the purpose of a thing, then abuse is inevitable” Many learners are going down the wrong road There is a new song they are singing All they need is a bottle of cough syrup mixed with soda A dangerous cocktail is part of their arsenal Learners during the week are telling tales of the crypt They erupt...

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Just as thick and sweet as it needs to be. No matter the time of day it’s still Candy to me. There is no bitterness, you get what you see. You can just about put it on anything, I’ll bet you’ll be pleased. Be careful how much you taste it can rotten your teeth. Just the smell of it will...

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Way way back on a kitchen shelf Was a bottle sitting by itself. It was Karo syrup, 1 pint size But to use it now, I would not advise. For the label, stamped with a “Buy Before” Had a date no home cook could ignore. If you took a guess, I can guarantee You’d not choose “November ’83.” Yet I tell the truth,...

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the beatles were right when they wrote day tripper instead of night ~ flight of the bummble bee could have been a hummingbird but heard played on a tuba was an elephant that couldn't waltz ~ the warning label clearly states that: if combined with alcohol may induce sleepiness ~ my doctor's warning has always been my: medication if combined with alcohol may induce sleepiness i'm just trying to redefine: mixed drinks ~ so the poem ~ in the tentacles of floppy chathuluesque suggested relish not chutney but relishing...

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Dark as departure and sweet as reunion, it’s a romantic syrup resembling an expat’s life. A sublime state of sweetness like a wife’s wait. It’s forbidden to a diabetic patient, but who commits an ecstatic sin, violating. Rapture of now is in a negative impulse. The expat squeezes dry desert for sweet syrup. One sip tempts into another. First appeared in The Literary Hatchet...

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PANCAKES WITH SYRUP Apparition of the past Tending to the future Future is soaked Soaked with sorrow Sorrow tastes blood Blood of wrathful grapes Grapes plucked one by One, tightly squeezed Squeezed with dry palms Palms rest on Jerusalem streets Streets filled with throngs Throngs of people, restless Restless for peace, and war War painted on their feet Feet that fight the pavement Pavement pulls them like taffy Taffy stretches — distorts Distorts...

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SAPPINESS LIKE SYRUP fire and ice do battle in our nation politicking in a clash of thought droughts of desperation keep our havens burning shoulder blizzards frozen white, why can’t our weather get along? where’s the rain to make us strong? and warm quilts sewn with wrinkled hands? if we strive to cross the arctic freeze: will God stomp out impassioned southern fires, melt northern snow,...

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" Maple Syrup and Wild Berries ... " (From The Solomon Studies Series # 9) (Eccl. 3: 11 / Prov. 6: 6 / Matt. 6: 26, 28, 29 / Job 35: 11) Maple Syrup and Wild Berries Both Are Delectably Sweet Maple Syrup and Wild Berries Both Are of GOD's Plants & Nature Treats Maple Syrup and Wild Berries Both Offers Earth's Tastebud...

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