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wayne34

cider

From the tree
The apple grow
Forments its jouice
Ripe to pick

Fallen from the branches
Heavy burden
To the ground
It lies upoun

To be picked
In boxes heavy
And wanting
To be washed
To the press

A heavey burden
A sweet and tasting jouce thus flow
Contained
And tapped the jouice forments
To the cider farm


It be keeped
For sale it now be drunk
That fallen from the tree
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Posted: Oct 2014
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wayne34

waste

Onto the ground
The deep vented ground
The waste of life
The baron ground

The smelling stench
Consumes the nostrils
Decades of decay
The gas rises from the watery grave

The foul stench the decay lays buried
Unwanted no one cares
In filled with soil the topping of the
Massing cake

Buried the waste of massed beneath
Swollen ground buried consumed
The busy lives the insects about seagulls above rich picking for them
Like birds of prey having their fill

Buried for all time the was unconsumed their beneath the
Soil they remain unwanted tossed out unseen
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Posted: Jan 2014
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ImagineLove

Hail to Kale

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If you like chips or crisps
All greasy and yummy
You wont’ be able to wait
To get these ones to your lips
So good for you and your tummy
Because they taste so great!

This lovely dark green leaf kale
Hailed, yes “Hail to Kale”
As the “worlds healthiest food”
So you know it’s got to be good!

It’s called the “new beef”
Those beautiful leafs
It’s the “queen of the greens”
You know what I mean!

It’s a lovely recipe with a twist
Very, very easy and oh so hip!

Recipe’
Dry the leaves well after washing
It's better for storing and tossing

Grab a large pan that you’ll be shovin’
Into a preheated 375 degree oven

· 1. Take all the green leaves off the stem
You don't want to use them
That part is thicker and bitter

· 2. Chop those leaves up nicely into chip/crisp sizes
This recipe will win you some smiles and prizes

· 3. Into a large bowl they will go with power

· 4. Drizzle with extra virgin olive oil to shower

· 5. Tong toss them up add pepper and sea salt too
Everyone will love them Mmmmm - through and through

· 6. Now add that sensual chopped garlic

· 7 And some herbs you love fresh from the garden

· 8 Let that mixture sit that's the trick

· 9 Toss every once in awhile for the flavors to mix

Baking
Now, spread out this heavenly mixture on your pan
Into the oven is the plan

· In 15 minutes gently toss them around a bit
· In 30 minutes they are crisp and perfectly fit

Now you can munch on kale leaves just like chips
Use these crisps/chips as a delightful garnish
For any creative dish
Or simply eat them up . . .
Until they vanish!
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Posted: Nov 2014
About this poem:
Made these today for a friend and wanted to share another recipe poem on a "good for you" veggie! With love, Bon appetite'!
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mcradloff

Subway

McDonald's, Dunkin Donuts
ooh, I wanna take ya
Pizza Hut, KFC, come on pretty mama
Taco John's, Hardee's
Baby, why don't we go
Burger King
Off of any city street
There's a place called Subway
That's where you wanna go to get away from it all
Meat and cheese in bread
A fountain drink cooling off your hand
We'll be falling in love to the rhythm of
"What toppings would you like on that?"
Over at Subway
McDonald's, Dunkin Donuts
ooh, I wanna take ya
To Pizza Hut, KFC
Come on pretty mama
Taco John's, Hardee's
Baby why don't we go
Over to Subway
Ooh, I wanna take her to the Subway
We'll get there fast food and then we'll take it slow
That's where we wanna go
Over to Subway
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Posted: Nov 2016
About this poem:
Just thinking of the last sub I had at Subway. I bought two footlongs for their special coupon for 12 dollars. I am not doing that again. It's better to just get a six inch sub and eat it fresh. My favorite place in town is UNO'S where they serve Chicago style deep dish pizza.
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Didi7

BETTER BELLY BUSS, THAN GOOD FOOD WAS’E

(A saying of ole by a wise old sage???)


Don’t throw the remains of good food,
Don’t even store it away.
Not when it tastes so very good;
It won’t last another day.
Even if you’re filled to the brim,
Be sure to make some space.
“Better belly buss, than good food was’e”;
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Posted: Jun 2022
About this poem:
A Trini’s 'over-used' excuse for gluttony. (lol!)
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Unknown

A prayer

I need to drink the water from a deeper well.

My spirit is hungry these days and I am restless.

Its time to open up the book of memories wherein are written the
chronicles of our souls and remember from whence I came.

I will ask my Angel to read it me until the waters of rememberance
flood the dusty earth of my dry and cracked heart.

I shall drown in tears of joy and remember my sorrows no more when I
see His holiness in the garden of pomegranates.

When I am refreshed by the beauty of the latter rains,
I shall truly be revived. Selah.
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Posted: Jul 2012
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mcradloff

Chinese food

Stir fry
Stir fry
Give me some of that Stir Fry
I want some small ears of corn
they fill my soul
How about a crispy egg roll
Sweet and sour sauce
Duck sauce
Put it right on
Take a nice wonton
Don't use the fork
It really is too quick
Use a pair of chop sticks
I like the vegetables and meat
It's so juicy
But you can keep your sushi
Peace!
Word to your wok
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Posted: Sep 2012
About this poem:
Just trying a rap song about chinese food, I'm going to a chinese buffet tonight.
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Unknown

Aromas from childhood

When I walked into the house
After a really hard day
I could smell the aroma from
the fresh baked cookies momma
just made.
We sat and talked.
We joked.
We laughed.
After all
was said and done
A really hard day
turned into an hour of fun.

Now that I'm older
When I've had a really bad day
i just close my eyes and remember
Momma
The aroma
And my old childhood days
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
this poem is basically about myself as i've gotten older and the things that bring me comfort it also tells of my mom and i's relationship and how strong it is. at the time i was writing it i felt sad and thinking of the comfort my mom brings brought me comfort :)
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Unknown

Platter

Wait, do not move, you made me hungry, Honey,
I will design a platter on your tummy...

I start with bacon, then I add salami,
Cheese, grapes, stuffed olives, lettuce...
yummy!
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Posted: Mar 2012
About this poem:
just started, will continue later
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Unknown

Kiwi

Coated in Brown Fuzz
There's just something Kiwi does!
The sweet taste that's held within
Every Bit is like a sin
It's kinda hard to explain
It's like backwards rain
Every bite makes me so light headed
The wait to have another bite is dreaded.
My stomach spins out of control
Almost sending me on a death toll
It's a dizzy mood,
AS my head gains altitude.
Filling my stomach with a sweet pleasure
Taking it to a new measure.
Every bit even more divine.
Shocking me up and down my spine.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
Okay, I know it's a little odd- but I must admit, Even I still giggle when I read this.
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