Truffle Poems - Poems about Truffle

People reveal the contents of their heart. drip by painful drip. It takes courage to tell the world what ails them. What hurt them-stomped them down. How they are in the process of healing. Climbing back up that brutal mountain, called self-doubt. Frayed hope-sliding back down -getting back on route. A million questions slung in the face. What is God anyway, who are...

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Pig, with a fine nose. Truffle, with a rustic smell. Forests, where they meet. The pig, to hear his sweet praise. Mushroom, now served on a plate....

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With skilled search plans, maps and watchful scanning eyes, The packs of hunters and dogs head off into the pine trees, Scouring the land carefully, as the dogs yelp their cries. Digging out strange white-brown and black lumps, while on their knees. Pushing the dogs away as the hunters from the earth they prise. Beneath the earth, lies this wondrous...

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Black Gold, French haute cuisine, that is! Truffles - Black, White and Brown! These humble amorphous lumps of fungi fruit dung, are diamonds in the dirt, much coveted by chefs all over, for their taste and nice aroma. But, wild truffles on the loose in the fields, elude the foibles of weak human nose sniffs. So, rout out the dogs and...

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When good day's Are at a premium 2wice in 1 Day Like Hail and Lightning Run with them Like Scissors in hand Or singing in the rain And stay up till midnight Until tomorrow Because this could be the luckiest you will ever be And Everybody deserves a day off Even naughty boy's and girls And today just might be your...

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I take Sunrise in my hand and let waterfalls slip through Cupping sun in my palm, letting it spread over dark and gorgeous bliss bittersweet embracing the sun, enveloped by melting buttered warmth fire comes into play melding everything together a swirl of yellow goodness and brown desire mixed with passion then the wait begins... ...and ends as chocolate love is touched by gentle hands warmth oozes through hands as love melts quickly so let it roll in...

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