Tray Poems - Poems about Tray

Detectives found everything shipshape and in its place Except an ice cube tray full of water sitting on old lace This housewife was neat, she would have never left it out We arrested the culprit, none of us had a doubt. I’m innocent the salesman yelled at us police. But she would have put it in the freezer, Miss Charice. Jury...

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I give you a heart on a tray Still beating, I serve you, you are in my restaurant I am the waiter, you ordered a special menu. A heart Enjoy, this is a suffering heart. Salt? Black pepper? If you want I slice to you my heart. Do you need it? Do you want the steak of my heart?...

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Find out where your reasons lay For every preferred delay And keep in mind that men pay For the legs they dragged all day To “Be fast!” “Out of my way!” Smokers stuck to their ash tray While loved ones like donkeys bray. As we delay lots at bay, Precious time we boldly slay, Little answer when we pray, Wasted April leaves for May And later...

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Lunch on my shiny red tray, Simply is, the luscious part of my day. Swiss steak, simply made to perfection. Mixed colorful veggies, is my culinary selection. The scent of a warm, wheat roll wafts up my nose. I have the sense, that after lunch, I will with comfort, dose. Steaming French coffee and a fresh baked chocolate cookie! A quiet nap after...

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the dog's bark was a ferocious sound the man stood motionless ..should he run or wait imagining the jaws that would seal his fate the window half open was a chance to escape stood motionless….. his brain went into overdrive resisting the urge to run…. to survive under his arm was his calling card a box of milk tray for the lady,…...

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It’s another sordid workplace affair Organized by the dashing and flamboyant Pierre There should be a warning to beware Bad week to start any diet – o what despair Millions of calories everywhere On one side a mountain of chocolate éclair On the other a huge tray of Camembert It was hard enough to squeeze my derriere Half-way out of this big...

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Incubator, man placed in inferno Atomic bomb blew ...

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Ride over 4000000000 mountains on a baked tray Times a tide, Divide a ride, Equal to no one is the writhe of a sprite, In a whirl of a rotating rhombus, Is the real The reality of an equilateral is the lathe of a scimitar For no reason look beyond the y and see an x but never see a z For that...

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Deep in the ocean Two buds bloom in joyous dark And then it is light The sky in the boat  Rides the sail and moonlit wind Become shining stars From the mystic bridge In awe and love we look at Both the oranges It is poetry World poetry day today Words from your joy tray ____________________________________ 21 March 2017...

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Oh! I stared into my soul and found nothing, nothing but ,heaps and heaps of ashes, My reflection, the beautiful art, the fragrant paint, the intricate gems on ashtray; enchantment to the eye of the beholder. My soul, but the simple underlying glass plate; the bearer of those fiery deep gashes. I cried out ! lamented day after day, Why me? ...

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Food on a tray isn't for a stray. Volodymyr Knyr 2017...

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With nervousness sewing up I set to sew my lap tray , And voila ! It's done . -Ism...

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Trilling Tray (Limerick) Parrots have men in the palm of their hands ...

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My veggie tray's selection was unique. 'Twas still offered to a jittery sheikh Who hopped from foot to foot, Ignoring the ginger root, Took an onion, saying, "Gotta take a leek!" He ran off to the loo speedily. Later on, he returned back to me. Assessed my tray and proceeded To eat a pod that was seeded. I asked him, "Tell me sir, how...

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i'm driving and the air feels like a space vacuum the oncoming trees are copper and the speedometer has lost its pointer the specimen jar in the drink tray has reached newfound heights how can i run with such fa(s)t legs? how do i scurry about this rock with the intentions of a madman ... yet, somehow during this hoover ride i wished for...

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