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GUZMAN1

Three things keep me arrested

Three things keep me arrested
heart with love,
the beautiful Agnes, ham
and eggplant with cheese.

This Agnes (lovers) is
me who had such power,
that made me hate
everything that was not Agnes.

Brought me brainless one year,
until once
she gave for picnic ham
and eggplant with cheese.

From Agnes was the first palm
but misjudged
between them which
have more part in my soul.

In taste, size and weight
I find it no distinction
I and Agnes, and ham,
and eggplant with cheese.

Agnes claims her beauty,
the ham is from Aracena
cheese and eggplant
the Spanish Antiquity.

And it is so subtle the choice
who tried without passion
all is one, Agnes, ham,
and eggplant with cheese.

At least this treatment
of these my new loves,
will make that Agnes
could sell their favors cheaper.

As will counterweight
if she don’t agree
a slice of ham
and eggplant with cheese.
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
The recipe is similar to moussaka, but if ayone is interested I cant post it.
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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

Bananas

I like bananas
bananas are nice
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
This poem is about bananas.
I wrote it because I like bananas.
I was feeling like eating a banana when I wrote it.
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agoodguy2have

succulent

"canine"..."canine"...
"bicuspid"...say "bi-cus-pid"
.
"molars"...aloud, say "mo-lars"
.
...go ahead...sink your teeth
into the enameled words

use your tongue to roll
them from cheek to cheek
feel them budding in your
mouth, the very words of
your mouth sound rising
from your jaw up to the
timpani of your ear and
into the heart, well ok,
the mind of you, your now

now say "succulent"
..."suc-cu-lent"
how nice the juices flow
the lush U...tangy T
..."suc-cu-lent"

once heard, a juicy word
forever remains
inbrained in us
even if we haven't thought
that word for years...years
it'll come flowing back

"amatory".."am-a-tory"
"sparkle"..."pleasure"
"distinction".."moonlight"
..."hesitation"..."plenty"
"serendipity"..."beloved"

all the melody and memory
that each brings to now as
it flows, vibrates according
its own sound vision..."cool"

© agoodguy2have 2011-07-06
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Posted: Jul 2011
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Unknown

Taco Bell Rap

i need two supreme tacos and hold the sour cream
it makes me vomit and it's an ugly scene
a chicken quesadilla and taco salad, too
this is how we do up in the drive thru
i need a spicy chicken double decker chilli cheese wrap
large coke, bottle of water, don't forget the cap
i need two soft tacos and an enchurrito
don't be thinking that its all for me though
"yo queiro taco bell" my boy said to me
so i'll get him a chalupa and one for free.
i hope you're getting all this down, you're sitting there without a sound
hot sauce, i need that too, make it three, no make it two
large coke, i need that too,
one for me and for you
just kidding, being nice
(AND DON'T FORGET THE YELLOW RICE!)
yellow rice, he wants that too, is that something you guys do?
if not nachos please, hold the lettuce, add the cheese
one more holla for a dollar
this my crew in this drive thru
one more thing, give it to me cause baby
WE HUNGRY
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Posted: Jun 2011
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agoodguy2have

fruit and wheat

this morning as i slowly rouse
i blink my vision to dappled wall
awareness of a hunger to douse
i slowly rise my frame to call

attention to today's mundane task
while equally sunning the wonder
the Sol outside myself to bask
probable late day storms 'n' thunder

the monkey chatters for coffee cup
the cup fragrant and life so sweet
standing still an appetite kicks up
for lasting meal of fruit and wheat

a bunch of grapes be red or white
a slice or two of hearty bread
would make for a repast to delight
and ease stomach into day ahead

if this is the first bite of the day
or of my life, the last meal
i can't imagine a more satisfying way
to embark in today's events to reveal

© agoodguy2have 2011-06-19
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Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
true story
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agoodguy2have

the restaurant helpdesk

Please listen to all our options as
our...hmmm...ahhh...menu has changed
press 1 to request another menu
press 2 to ask for just desserts
press 3 to pay your bill by credit
press 4 to pay the bill by debit
press 5 for hours of service
press 6 for more silverware
press 7 for more napkins
press 8 to eat
press 9 to dine
press 10 if you can
press * to request a waiter/waitress
press # to start from the beginning
.
.
.
I'm sorry, I didn't understand that...
press 1 to...

© agoodguy2have 2011-05-10
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
billions and billions...served
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Unknown

A new face

A new face in a new place
I look with timid eyes
Everyone watcing curiosly
Here there are no lies

Friends come quick
Rush to say hello
Smiling and lauhging
Only better this can go

A different life
I can excell
A new place
I know so well

I make a clan
With one near
In this place
Nothing I fear
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Posted: Jun 2011
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agoodguy2have

new and improved

Ok so which is it?
I mean it can't be
both "new" and "improved"
at the same time
now, can it?
It's like the
egg and the chicken
one has to start
the process doesn't it?
So I'm thinking
the chicken knew
the egg was improved
but still...was unmoved.

© agoodguy2have 2011-06-08
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Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
it's advertising if you buy it.
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wayne34

soup for me

in my frying pan go the butter for lots of tasting soup
in go my onions sweating in my frying pan
in i put my mushrooms now theres not much room in my frying pan
a bit of salt and pepper as i quickly stir

in i put some soya sauce into my pan ,very saucy of course dark is the best
in the pan i put two small hand fulls of rice or pearl barley of course
in the pan i put an oxo or lovely bovril cube to add more flaver of course
more salt and pepper and not least of all more soya sauce

into this i put my cooked onions and mushrooms
then it is all topped up with water of course
i bring this all to a lovley boil then simmer for half and hour
while i hover and put the house straight again
i look forward to my reward my lovely soup of course which is made in no time at all
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Posted: Jan 2011
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