Bowl Poems - Poems about Bowl

...This is my favorite place. They have the best musical taste. And more than that- Outside is a cat. They give him a bowl of water. This is my writing fodder. “A Poet’s Crush.” I act in a rush. ......Read the rest...

... “birds care not for whom they sing” - Silent One Many writes come and go, could there be One you know? There are writers that write words,  there is One who writes with feelin......Read the rest...

... A poetic community has many ingredients Tablespoons of metaphors with Alliteration spice A dash of Haiku makes things nice Pour in some sonnets into a bowl Mix in romance to make it whole ......Read the rest...

...Cauliflower- A translation from Ashif Entaz Robi Men may get possessed with ghosts, mine was a scope to cope with cauliflower. For an uncertain grief, I tried to brief with a rhyme that day On a wi......Read the rest...

... Words mean what to you? Did you know, words have feelings like people? Poetry is written with, heart from my meaningful words. Some poems ooze happiness, others can be very sad. Did ......Read the rest...

...Mulligatawny, soup for you, Uniquely, peppered, seasoned through, Lots of ingredients, we might use, Lentils, a mustard seed or two, Interesting flavours, we might choose, Garlic, chillies, tam......Read the rest...

...A bowl of borscht, split pea, or vasale' sublime Add a cup of apt metaphor and a pinch of fine rhyme Stir in a dash of passion and a pinch of zeal for flavor Poetry Soup Voila' a scrumptious dish ......Read the rest...

...Poetry Soup Is… A place to post words and be heard a platform for prose, a poet’s eatery A sonneteer’s palace, for the sagacious or the absurd A silver chalice that pours golden poetry Rhymed......Read the rest...

...Little Miss Muffet, Sat on her tuffet, Eating her curds and whey. When along came a spider, And sat down beside her, And frightened Miss Muffet away. She was frightened so bad, She forgot ......Read the rest...

...“I longed to embrace my dead mother’s ghost”. Hamlet XI 204 I long to hug my mother’s ghostly form, When the moonlight pries and shadows swarm, Amidst the snuffles of the snoring night, where......Read the rest...

...A quarter cup of melted butter Slips quietly into the bowl. Minuscule amounts speckled my lips As I scatter in a mouthful of sugar. Not the first or last time, I will create this dish. I br......Read the rest...

...A bunny feasts on a clover patch The Keurig moans Almost as badly as me Breakfast Been eatin’ the same cereal Since 1952 (slow eater) The debate rages Should I put on pants Watch the news Le......Read the rest...

... Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. Rachel Carson Earth shows off it's evergreen trees, a home to the......Read the rest...

... I am the new robot, do you want to guess what. I will change your life, better take it in strife. Now I can't be caught.......Read the rest...

... After the party I woke up on a tropical island, it was such a nice scene, until I realized that what I was seeing was my own shower curtain in the room where I passed out after huggi......Read the rest...