Bowl Poems - Poems about Bowl

...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...

...Despicable How it drips down the side Bubbling up from the innards of the pot I can hear the sizzling The smell of the butter drenched corn I throw in a bit of salt and pepper To spice up t......Read the rest...

...Poem written for "Poetry Soup Contest," Benjamin Bartley, sponsor 5/31/2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Would like to come face to face with Gordon Ramsey. Being on hi......Read the rest...

...No body killed me, in our lives of Odyssey No body killed me, in our lives of Odyssey - they are no longer to be seen There are crows in abundance around this balcony- yet, the tired one I knew ......Read the rest...

...Poetry Soup Kitchen On a dark and stormy night, when the temperature plummeted to zero below, A poor soul was lost and frozen, in the cold and blinding snow. All was darkness, all was quiet, all......Read the rest...

... We first saw Cooper on our morning walk…and had the chance to meet when, with tail wagging, he ran up to us as we walked along the street. We imagine he ventured from his yard…deciding instead ......Read the rest...

... Poetry Soup is fun to make, just follow this easy recipe. First take a huge pot, the internet. Next add a cup of creativity, with a cup of imagination. Add four quarts of red ink, li......Read the rest...

...Stumbling along the worn down pine, Clamoring like a babe against floor and a table leg I found the stool to shame all other stools. Propping my bony bottom atop Like a laggardly old lion, Don......Read the rest...

...Deep voice cradled with tender Rough hands smoothing it better The fears hunches my back, He arches it again with sweet words of wonder When I doubt all I am He hugs my angels and my monsters ......Read the rest...

...'Twas not long ago, I did retire - Time for me to regroup. And like a buzzing fly, I fell into A bowl of Poetry Soup! My IT job did not prepare me. Artistically, I'm a dupe. My reading list h......Read the rest...

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Over the waters blue I love to sail, many times I get to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... Growing up, I was the runt of the litter. My siblings called me Cute, because I was the youngest one. It was very hard growing up as a little mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...