Egg Poems - Poems about Egg

...The delicious aroma circulated As the heat from the oven radiated The stove top warmed As white chocolate chips melted downward Into a candied thick syrupy puree. Thoughts flashed across my ......Read the rest...

...The sky broke like an egg into full sunset and the water caught fire. —Pamela Hansford Johnson Sailor’s Sunset Plummeting orb, hoary red sun, envelopes us - we’ve just begun.......Read the rest...

... ALLOW me to hold your hand and send the stars into nocturnal eyes A night's breeze seems to whisper how I love you. Give me reason so I have none like frogs springing forth from a spring-m......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I pretend I’m Death's groom I find my father’s sperm still inside I find it nestled in my mother’s egg I find the original template I find dead things like DNA replicating Sometimes ......Read the rest...

... Faith is like wifi invisible to the eye but connects you to what you need. Faith is the cornerstone of wholesome living it brings you to a fearless place of love Faith i......Read the rest...

...Why are you so so harsh? You scream at your sister: ,,Don't try to be someone large!" You remember me of children crying and run away even though their parents are in a rush. You have these green ......Read the rest...

...I fear that we must put all our political eggs in one bastard......Read the rest...

...As fertile egg in pond I stay till, by magic, a nymph one day. Then comes new instinct to tempt me to break my tether and go free. From murky depth of birthplace pond it’s time to leave for ......Read the rest...

... Make haste arise, assert the words. Salute each term that now gabfest. In mid of night they waltz, serenade; Jovially jolting a rem-sleep state. Appease them please, awake, awake. Y......Read the rest...

... Written: May 27, 2024, For Robert James Liguori Contest, Inspired From Glenn Hughes Song " Burn" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sky spills scarlet, a burning st......Read the rest...

...He lived on a beautiful, rural farm, back in fond, good old days of yore, With his parents and two brothers; like sun's going in and out the door. He had always adored the color blue, so ......Read the rest...

...My friend - I’ll call her Brandi - asked where do you get all your candy? I said you may find this hard to believe, but I always keep a few Twix up my sleeve. I read about buccaneers in histor......Read the rest...

...Impoverished courtesy scam artists Harvey Specter Entrapment videre licet fiendish gnarly hustling scheme erector - sent me to the poor house, where alms not forthcoming to ease financial affli......Read the rest...

...Inevitable Journey. Every hour is a moment. A piece of history Your history, your story Nobody wants to take your place. Be in your shoes. As the sun rises and disappears Like an egg timer ......Read the rest...

...Look at me and tell me I can't. Watch and see As I fight. Look at me, and tell me to give up. Watch and see, the right egg I am, grow up. Look at me, and tell me it isn't worth the fight......Read the rest...