Food Triolet Poems | Examples
These Food Triolet poems are examples of Triolet poems about Food. These are the best examples of Triolet Food poems written by international poets.
It ravages your throat sweetly,
the sadistic grin in that cup.
There is no need for sugary,
it ravages your throat sweetly.
Bitterness blooms in cold coffee,
one sip burns without a buildup. ?
It ravages your throat sweetly,
the sadistic grin in that cup.
Majestic bird flying free
Eyes focused on the earth
Offspring home and hungry
Majestic bird flying free
A target your eyes do see
Food for those she gave birth
Majestic bird flying free
Eyes focused on the earth
We giggled on Sue's wedding day
She walked with her dog down the aisle!
Fresh flower bouquet's - so passé
We giggled on Sues's wedding day
Sue held a quirky food bouquet!
Her canine bridesmaid made us smile
We giggled on Sue's wedding day
she walked with her dog down the aisle!
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Inspired after seeing a picture of a bridal bouquet made of bacon roses!
05/22/21
Two fried eggs I’ll have with cheddar cheese,
hash browns and some bacon on the side!
Would you make the bacon crispy please?
Two fried eggs I’ll have with cheddar cheese.
That lovely pastry also- such a tease -
looks like the Danish which last time I tried!
Two fried eggs I’ll have with cheddar cheese,
hash browns and some bacon on the side.
May 22, 2021
For Kim Merryman's Try A Triolet Poetry Contest
In my head politics are crazy
The rich ones way to get more cash
Senators and congress lazy
In my head
It is a bit hazy
I vote for my Great Aunt Maisey
She eats her food up in a mash,
In my head
Politics are crazy
The rich ones way to get more cash!
Hot apple pie Mom took so long to make
sat briefly on the shelf so temptingly!
Nobody thinks a sweet wee tot could take
hot apple pie Mom took so long to bake.
I’ve shut my mouth about my tummy ache.
One more vanished pie stays a mystery.
Hot apple pie Mom took so long to make
sat briefly on the shelf so temptingly!
For the "Alphabet Contest -Letter A" that I am not sure is going to be judged, but I wrote it a while back after I saw it posted, so will post it anyway! Are you out there, Freddie???
An orange, round and succulent
would be saying to you, "bite me!"
You would not seek out what it meant.
An orange, round and succulent,
the best of all the fruit I've sent.
It's not long fallen from the tree...
An orange, round and succulent
would be saying to you, "bite me!"
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5/31/2015
Contest - Bite Me!!
Sponsor - John lawless
A Win
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commencing 9/8/2019
Even the smallest ants cast long shadows
While carrying the weight of a large chunk
Inching along with food that seems shallow
Even the smallest ants cast long shadows
Weighted down and used like a wheelbarrow
Constant loads has its spirit drawn and shrunk
Even the smallest ants cast long shadows
While carrying the weight of a large chunk
Sponsor: Scott Thirtyseven
Contest: Even The Smallest Ants Cast Long Shadows
Written: January 17, 2015
Dawn peeks over the hill and I.
The lemon lights stretch the shadows.
The beasts and wee birds grumble and fly,
each seeking food, and so do I.
My stomach growls at cocks reply
the cows in the pasture all low.
We sit with tea just he and I
watching the sun grow the shadow.
*Zeugma line 1 Dawn peeks over the HILL.
Dawn peeks over the I.
9/2/14
At fast food restaurant where I eat
There's man that gives feeling deja' vu
Our glances have always been discrete
At fast food restaurant where I eat
A tete-a'-tete would fuel the heat
This tete-a'-tete is long overdue
At fast food restaurant where I eat
There's man that gives feeling deja'vu
Sponsor: Cyndi Macmillan
Contest: Write about something French
Strickly fiction
Don't have program to do French marking or
accents...
Lunch with friends opens many varied doors
Sharing, caring, planting great memories
These moments to be lived again once stored
Lunch with friends opens many varied doors
Laughter, problems, desire, faith explores
Now questions gone no ambibuities
Lunch with friends opens many varied doors
Sharing, caring, planting great memories
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