Tortilla Poems - Poems about Tortilla

...grandson sleeps on couch, wrapped up like a tortilla - guest rooms are empty ......Read the rest...

...Pata-pat pat pat Making tortillas by hand They have to be round, And the masa must be fresh. Ah, but so good when they're fried.......Read the rest...

...those early attempts at a Mexican food no store bought cardboard taco shells she had to prepare her own the appearance of the tortilla press the arrival of the tortilla holder became a beginning......Read the rest...

...Do you see many snacks on the counter? Perhaps the homeowner eats many, and the snacks you see were set out yesterday to be gone tomorrow. Perhaps the homeowner does not eat them at all, and......Read the rest...

...A tortilla is flat Why when I eat them am I so round and fat......Read the rest...

...My bill you can't forget My feet always wet Hodge-podge of many likes Walker of many sikes My stork or cassowary-like body My wide wings flapping steady Legs trekking from Sudan to Zambia My......Read the rest...

...I may be unpopular in this thought But I’ve considered this more than I ought And the conclusion has presented itself It comes from my extra ordinary culinary wealth So I’ve put an exclamation m......Read the rest...

... The Spanish had armadas; the Americas, flotillas. The Amazon has capybara; the Andes has chinchillas. Kentucky has its sassafras; Madagascar has vanilla. Napoleon lost at Waterloo; F......Read the rest...

...she sells goat's cheese, not my favorite plying the beach ramada to ramada at times she sits with me lowering the basket from her head her clothes are worn, patched i roll eggs, beans, chorizo i......Read the rest...

...Peter is joining us for lunch in the cafeteria. I met him on a crowded Saturday morning at a coffee shop. He’s from the flammable, paper-dry, sagebrush hills of Malibu and grew up overlooking the haz......Read the rest...

...Whole wheat and pita. French, white, rye, and tortilla. And pumpernickel.......Read the rest...

...jalapeno peppers parading their truth proudly making the fried tortilla laugh oranges and the brightest azure blues the sizzle of a skillet my mouth salivates strumming of a banjo bluegras......Read the rest...

...Pardon me Hon, my apophenia is acting up. See, I have this acute case of advanced pareidolia Today my two fried eggs formed Munch's 'The Scream' in the frying pan it made my toes curl, but i......Read the rest...

...Welcome to Puerto Rico You do not know Spanish? No problem. We will help you every step of the way. Almost everybody here speaks two languages. Reds, greens, blues, yellows Colors flash fro......Read the rest...

...A sober revenge there is on the plateau of Spain a town made of yellow bricks the buildings are of the same size, seven floors and on top an artist studio. The street bellow was narrow had many ......Read the rest...