Tasting Poems - Poems about Tasting

Seaweed, another nutritious meal, With an acquired taste in a meal, I desire for my breakfast, What is the purpose, Is it the cellulose, That is so delicate to be pulled by the force, Enhanced by the source, Here, I found the origin, I wish it would taste addictive like margarine, Or tangerine, In the summer, I blenched it with salt and water, It could not...

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bottles of bubbly reds white peach burgundy blush all smooth when sipping...

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Treacly sweet is the juice of summer berries, enervating me to anticipate it upon my lips. Savoring the confection of melted chocolate is a delicious flavor to lick from my fingertips. Intoxicating my palate, is a decadent wine. Ripened grapes leave me in a euphoric state. Bacchus would claim, "It's simply divine!" To slake my thirst, I'd not choose to...

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It's the marketers in the room Who must be in a state We have a wine with a name Impossible to articulate There are basic rules to obey When creating a brand Simple, one or two syllables Easy to remember and understand Google, Lego, Cotton-On Whatsapp, DHL, Bard Nerf, Typo, and Shell They work, cos they're not that hard And the winemaker’s with us tonight Brad, with his...

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I Chase The Wind, And Live I Tasting It My angry dust is dust of desert plains. Invisible chains hold me. I am not free. I am worn with a wild desire and yet fit I have wandered the earth and mountains In vain fled from Apollo's burning fires I chase the wind, and tasting all of it. What avails gathering world's...

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Yes please. We're back. The first pairing of 2023 Stunning wines by Hartenberg And Lanser's food, mhuh, just wait and see Our country's seen better days With literal pooh coming down Crooked politicians, state capturers and Juli-assses band of clowns Tonight. Yes tonight Let's sweep it all off the table Raise our glasses, eat like kings And present the largest smiles that we're able For tomorrow when...

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Syrup the cat was a sous- chef, her soup hit the spot. her concoctions of rabbit and mice made a fine pot you cannot make me taste that. You cannot! Cannot! yelled an out-of-control kitten who was a bit of a snot. Syrup kept stirring her concoction of kibble and bit. she did not mind at all that the child...

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I am the wind the textured curl of clouds those specks of glitter silver and gold are my illustrative gleams the foiling wings that flutter and flap feathers ripe with color complementing all rosy hills a rolling kiss a splash of blush a dash of spicy dish the pepper and the salt of a morning's stirring serving see me in the meadows there where wildflowers overflowing bees and butterflies how...

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Woke up in my bed with blood on my lips. It was salty and gamey, and I craved more. The man next to me had weird eyes. They were staring at the ceiling; I did not realize it was because he had died. I was not tempted to taste him; vampires need fresh. I hopped out of bed and looked out...

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Your name shares a space With chocolate Steak Fine wine And other things that feel good in my mouth....

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bitter twitter...

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You can pick 'em up with your fingers. Did I mention they're scrumptious? Oh yes, you can't eat them. They're only for others. Liberum Divisa 5 Poetry Contest 4/20/21 Gregory R Barden Original Poem: Karmic Delights...

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A zephyr skipped along, midday, Rose-daubed my cheek in ides of May, As if to goad, and giggling, say - 'My lad, this moment's wasting ... Such zest waits for the tasting!' The sea was donning...

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On a sunny day The sun shining bright It suddenly pours rain this seldom happens As suddenly the rain Stops pouring downward It quickly stops then a rainbow is seen Pondering the taste Of all the colours I reached up to taste the rainbow Blue-taste like grape White -peppermint Yellow - lemon Green-lime Orange-orange Red-cherries These are the colours I have tasted...

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(A haiku suite) Racism Chardonnay flesh-eating fungi gorged upon humanity never to be healed? Capitalism Merlot symbiant becomes neoliberal parasite none for all for one Xenophobia Sangria bring your tired toward wall who like living in cages got somthin' forum Democracy Moscato glitch in the matrix democrat/republican i want a do-over Patriotism Chenin Blanc grand experiment do what founders' ideals said unlike what you do...

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