Vinegar Poems | Examples

Apple Cider Vinegar

Life could be a dream ;for the ones who won't care.
Every moment,every minute,feels fortunate to be there.
Any trade from his aspect in life,won't be fair,
Living like the end;is near
Even if he's surrounded by all
Portraying the daughter of King Lear.
The vision of life ain't linear
Living like Apple Cider Vinegar 
Seems like every gun has pressed its trigger
But, No! Never,he seemed to driven by despair 
From the people he spent his life in havoc to care

Vinegar Tom

O Vinegar Tom 
your belly is long
your head is of ox
your body is dog
you live with a witch
do Devilish bids
you dance to her song
O Vinegar Tom

Bottled Vinegar

In these days of austerity
It’s getting to be a treat
To go out for a few pints
And have a bite to eat,
So, Please Mr Pub Landlord
Grant me just a little wish
Bring back the vinegar bottle
So I can splash me bit of fish.

Those little plastic sachets
You’ve generously placed there
Supposedly have perforation
But they just refuse  tear.
I need that essential liquid 
Over me chips and  cod
To transpose it from wonderful
To meal fit for a demi god.
 
I sit there by the mimute
Growing more and more tense
Looking at the pile of sachets
That just won’t dispense 
In despair I eat my meal
Before it grows cold
But it’s just not the same 
Without that liquid of gold.

I shall add that designer to 
That list of those folk that
I’d like to meet in a dark alley
When I’ve got  my baseball bat
A pox on the plastics industry
Once thought a packaging solution
Now a source of anger and despair
And the growing oceanic pollution.

I’m just a simple type of being
So many modern things I hate
Just give me fish and taties
Hot, served on a real plate
And I reall dont think that 
I’m asking rather a lot
For vinegar in a real bottle
And salt and pepper in a pot.

Vinegar Dressed Up As a Beaujolais

People are aspired to be desired, so they erase.
People aspire to their 20's, so they erase.
People are deluded for immortality, embalming themself as they still draw breath.

People erase their facial expressions.
Frozen expression.internal neglection.
Shiny gift wrap with a big void inside.

People are changing their skin.
Like an advertisement for their character, boost for the charisma.
Like an eternal testimony for failures and wrong choices.

People are running from time.
Running to an illusion at another life.
Life of eternal youth, endless beauty, to be wanted, needed, desired.

Your waxy face belongs to a droid, your heart made of plastic.
You are easy to shape as per society's wishes.
You send your poker face to play for life with an empty hand.

Ease with this self-passion, you are a vinegar dressed up as a Beaujolais.

She Washes Her Hair With Beer, Vinegar and Egg

It's not a crack to the skull
But the yolk is prepared in a bowl
It is diluted with water

It's not a pint over the head
But the beer from a bottle
It is diluted with water

It's not fish n chips on the scalp
But the vinegar from a cruet
It is diluted with water 

These are all genuine ways to 
Hose down that shock of and
That riotous abundance of
Curtain-like congestion
Rainbow
Long
Drawn 
Out
I love you

Vinegar and Salt

This song is for my father,
The biological fallible author, 
working to clear a path.

In this maze of a world, 
filled with isms and societal twirls 
You warned me of the aftermath after the math.

The few times you visited no matter the weather,
Eating vinegar & salt potato chips together,
Before you continued your odyssey.

The simplicity of our relationship,
Based on sodium chloride fermented chips,
Will always be the base of my modesty.

Ash and Vinegar

As your
Vinegar
Tears 
Into my soul
I still don’t know
Whoever told you
You were in control

Behind a Vegan Moon

No one likes dead lettuce
It must be crisp and cool
And dousing wounds with vinegar
Is certainly not cruel!

For Vegans can not see
Why lettuce choose to be
On a different frequency
Than Donald Trump might be

A salad will pass away
Shivering with cold today
Disgusted Vegans will say,
"I never heard lettuce pray"

Try Vinegar

There is no sweet taste in my mouth,
no milk and honey on my lip.
Tempered by times inhumanity,
the scourge of vinegar's my sip.
I am kind, because I bleed 
for every race, color and creed.
I have been crucified by tongues fluidity,
yet kindness is not returned to me.
Is the any mention of milk and honey
ever
dripping from the mouth of Jesus?

11/17/16

Salt and Vinegar

He was somewhat enamored,
with salt and vinegar
he chipped away his health

A Glass of Vinegar and a Slice of Cake

The 
appetite 
is 
wet,
The 
aroma 
is 
great,
Roses 
emitting 
a 
pleasing 
scent,
Tongue 
yearning 
for 
a 
taste,
The 
mind 
becomes 
restless 
and 
quickly 
shifts 
to 
a 
bad 
state,
Because 
the 
belly's 
vacuum 
has 
to 
be 
occupied 
in 
haste.
A 
battle 
erupts 
within 
the 
intestines,
Wailings 
and 
groanings,
Trumpets 
and 
horns 
are 
sounding,
Civilians 
are 
demanding,
Threatening 
to 
go 
on 
strike 
and 
send 
the 
system 
crashing,
But 
despite 
all 
these 
efforts,
The 
aid 
isn't 
coming,
Eyes 
roll 
in 
different 
directions,
Nothing.
A 
meeting 
is 
called 
to 
seek 
for 
a 
solution,
The 
unions 
reach 
common 
ground 
and 
resort 
to 
mass 
action,
Shop 
begin 
closing 
in 
minor 
provinces,
The 
capital 
has 
to 
make 
a 
decision,
Because 
the 
masses 
are 
moving 
in 
slow 
motion,
Pending!
Suddenly 
good 
news 
start 
pouring 
in,
At 
last 
the 
tables 
are 
set,
There 
on 
every 
tablecloth,
Is 
a 
glass 
of 
vinegar 
and 
a 
slice 
of 
cake.

Piss and Vinegar

piss & vinegar

“the kid’s gonna be full of
piss & vinegar,”
they might say,
when gathered round in a 
family function &
watching the little one run amok,
or they might see her/him throw a ball &
deduct that the kid will certainly be a 
famous football player,
or when the little one whines,
suddenly the rock star is born---
all of this resides in the dreaming mind of the
parent,
but means nothing in the great scheme of the 
little one’s life to come,
for s/he will be everything that was never imagined &
part nurture, part nature,
there might be a chance,
if you’re lucky,
that s/he turns out 
happy,
which is much more important
than any of the lives you wish you had led,
which you thrust on the life of 
a kid whose barely begun yet.

Vinegar

Women,captivating women....
                                   In our eyes like diamond
                                   And honey comb in the mouth,
                                   Only if savored with the 
                                   Right motive at the right time.
                                   Outside this,
                                   Women are vinegar....

Baking Soda and Vinegar

elementary science 
we watched with wide eyes
baking soda and vinegar
a little red food coloring
emerge from a clay volcano
the foam erupting
moving fast
mixing these catalysts
consequence happened
our lives
like baking soda and vinegar
cause and effect
a mere chemistry experiment
some of us
not well-rounded chemists
make quite a muddle of it
not ever getting the concoction
quite right
i am convinced
some are not born chemists
maybe just decoration
red food coloring

Pallet Delight Packed In Vinegar

Wrote this because my wife and I both love dill pickles and eat one before bedtime most 
every night.

Haiku:

Cucumber on vine,
Pack them, process them, spice them
Birth of a pickle.

Here's another version that I like also.  Second line was suggested to me by Tim Ryerson so 
thank you Tim:

Cucumber on vine,
Plucked and peeled, sliced up and dilled...
Birth of a pickle.

Free Verse: 

Cucumber patiently growing on vine
Plucked, processed with Mother Nature's abundant spices.
Viola, birth of a dill pickle, Heaven!

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