Cracker Barrel Poems - Poems about Cracker Barrel

... I once made a man see stars, read the state of his synthetic, wrinkled suit back to him, I watched as it melted. Served him the world on a mirror— Cracker Barrel plate of desire, he said. ......Read the rest...

...In the market, place there are substitutes for diverse foods to be ate Cracker Barrel grits post toastee salmon fish chocolate-covered moose made out of hot dogs and turnip greens and desert frogs a......Read the rest...

...Tom: Well, do tell? But like I said, I’m not a stranger. I’m a businessman; and more than that. Why, I could be just like a brother to you if you’d let me. Besides, I studied music once, too, but tha......Read the rest...

...staying in an unalloyed and bald hotel in the hague i request the following artefacts one glass of water on the hour every hour (throughout the night) only the right leg of a chicken and sixte......Read the rest...

..."Can we still order black coffee??? Are brownies taken off the shelf?" "Is White Castle changing its name?" "I'm sure Cracker Barrel is screwed!" "Can we still play Chinese Checkers?" "No more I......Read the rest...

...Cracker Barrel — always a favorite. Not my first choice today, but we go where the grandkids go. Warming my hands with coffee cup ...waiting...tap, tap...for the follow up. I wonder if the w......Read the rest...

...And this one is quite the same... So the kinfolk has gone off... Does it matter? No..... Just ease over to the next town.... Where's a cracker barrel Or sisters of the south .....and feas......Read the rest...

...Cracker-Barrel Oracle by Odin Roark The whittler Atop the rickety steps, Shavings piled at ancient feet, Eyes the blade Needing attention soon. The canine, H......Read the rest...

...A pinch of salt, a dab of pepper, a spinkle of Mrs.Dash Lets mix it all together Gifted hands starting at the age five Helping grandma in the kitchen all the time Choosing to say in the house to ......Read the rest...

...Cracker-Barrel Sage The whittler Atop the rickety steps Shavings piled at her ancient feet Eyes the blade Needing attention soon The mongrel Head on paws Yawns One eye open Watching chips fall Wond......Read the rest...

...The miles that keep us far apart are cruel and cold and lonely, wishing you were here with me, I'm thinking of you only. Roads and motels separate us, simple things that stretch and tear, leave us ye......Read the rest...

...Missing the Point By Elton Camp Cracker Barrel is where I like to eat Their great breakfast just can’t be beat And, to eat in there I will also try Since their health rating is so high T......Read the rest...

...The miles that keep us far apart are cruel and cold and lonely, wishing you were here with me, I'm thinking of you only. Roads and motels separate us, simple things that stretch and tear, lea......Read the rest...