Most Liked Food Poems (148)

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

The bin

In the corner you just sit
Stirrin glirren
As i throw rubbish in
Stayle odours
From last nights
Saturday takeaway
Stirren back at me
Oh what a time i had
Drinkin eating
Vomiting
Throwing up in my bin
Oh the odour
Will have to clean my bin
Last night me and you it was a good night
Ill take you outside

And clean you out placing your contents into another bin
Will clean you out make you smell nice and fresh
Place you back in the corner where you belong
Aleast i know you will never leave me all alone
Your my bin

You love food?
You love shovin food in your face?
You love crammin yummies in you pie hole?
Well, look no further pardner!
Come on down to Big Jim's Buffet
We got it all
Shucked king crab, lobster
Steak cooked to your likin
We got shrimp, chicken, cod
Taco bar, chinese food, mongolian grill
Pizza
All that and much more!
So, don't walk, run (if you can)
To Big Jim's Buffet!
YeeeeHahhh!

They just opened up yesterday
Popeyes
I went there today and got some sides
Cajun fries, rice, and a biscuit
They opened up 5 Guys in December
They have fries cooked in peanut oil, made to order burgers
And free peanuts
Chipotle has made from scratch guacomole
Chic Fil A has great salads with crunchy peppers
Eating out is something I love to do
With all the great choices out there
You probably do too!

Out the back door I walk outside, the feathered cat lays in the shade, bin smells of fish, I really should empty it.

Uneaten grapes dried to nothing, vines need cutting now, Pear tree dead or sleeping?

Walk up the steps and open the gate, waterfalls greet me, purple bougainvillea bright in the sun, yellow rose’s home to a few wasps, kitten asleep in the fern.

Pool shimmers so inviting.

Its breakfast time.

BBQ grill fired up, scents of last time, garden shears open the Bacon, I’m lazy.
Bread starts to toast, smoky scent, and smoky taste.

Bacon sizzles, flames a bit, adds flavor to the toast above.

Tomato sliced on my note book, words fade in the juice, I’m still lazy.

Plate fetched, bacon and toast fresh off the grill, chili salt and lots of black pepper.

Breakfast is ready.

Coffee percolates next to the grill, its aroma mixed with the smoke and scented roses.

I eat, I drink, lip burns a bit, too much chili? Wish my neighbor would shut his dog up, its barking a figs or figments of its canine imagination...bad doggy...bad doggy

Breakfast is gone.

I wash the plate under the warm outside shower, soap on my feet, knife and fork done, should I trim the orange tree? I’m still a bit lazy.

Washing up is done, plates dried and shelved, ready for next time
Climb in the pool, refreshing my soul, saved a drowning wasp. Why?

Drying in the sun, Cigarette in hand, feel better now.....

Breakfast is done.

Beer is handy
A thirst to quench
And whisky is dandy
Puts hairs on your chest

But nothing is so fine
Be it red, white or pink
From the fruit of the vine
Lets drink more wine

Nothing to do, nowhere to go
Summer has passed, soon it will snow
The honey has settled to an amber glory
In the kitchen I'll prepare a story
for the senses: the smells, the taste
the feel on the tongue
You'll be drawn to the scents
I'm certain you'll come

A soft butter dough for the lightest of biscuits
Onto my board while it is stickiest
A dark, rich rue in the pan with some broth
for this gravy, the recipe has no auth
The tender roast has rested, ready for dissection
I've kneaded and stirred a meal of perfection

For dessert? A sweet treat paired with coffee or wine
An apple-cheese tart with crust flaky and fine
A meal fit for lovers: there'll be moaning and sighing
Kneading and stirring, love-making through dining

I went skiing at Chestnut in Galena, Illinois
My boot broke when I got done
So I will call it for this year of skiing
Boots are expensive
So I went downtown and wanted spritz cookies
On the way there there are all these shops
One had chocolate treats
In it I found slices of bacon covered in chocolate
One full strip was 3.50
I bought it and ate it on my way to the bakery
I wanted spritz cookies
The guy didn't know what that was
I said I bought some here last year
He still didn't know what I was talking about
So I bought some iced sugar cookies in the shape of candy canes
Then I went to Culver's and got some onion rings, a butter burger deluxe
And a Mountain Dew
Then it's off to Cuba City on the way home
There I got a tub of powdered cheese for popcorn
And a piece of cheese in the shape of a green Christmas tree
Covered in green wax
So ends another year of skiing and snacking
Till I get another boot

You ripped my "beating for only you". heart, right out of my chest.

So, I placed it on your untouched dinner, you'd left on the bench.

Then I picked up the plate and walked ever so slow, to the bin,

thoughtlessly, I scraped it off with a fork, all tarnished and bent.

The night is burdened with a presence,
A presence lurking to steal innocence,
Innocence so good and pure,
This night he plans to kill for sure.
Slowly, surely, he stalks the night,
Looking for the perfect woman to fight,
The fight never lasts too long,
For these girls, he is too strong.
He takes them down to a special place,
No one can see their pain-stricken face,
No one can hear the agonizing screams,
Far worse than in your scariest dreams.
He takes the bodies where no one can find,
If they do, it will take some time,
He's taken another mother from her child,
And when he has that thought....he smiles.
He smiles thinking of the pain he has caused,
Something only Lucifer would applaud,
He thinks of all the women in the past,
His maniacal grin, the thing they see last.