Hake Poems - Poems about Hake

...all the stuff going on that motel was heating up but the locksmith didn't speak Irish too well & besides he got drunk & robbed the wrong merry-go-round anyway... Sigh Banal as it might seem, it's ......Read the rest...

...Steady Eddie was always ready For meatballs and spaghetti. Dan the man was a big fan Of eating eggs with boiled ham. Bob the slob was on the job To chew away corn on the cob. Mitt the git......Read the rest...

...Last night, I rode upon a sea of dreams, a whale and grandpa rode them with me. I felt water hit me as I sailed in my bed; it was only the whale nodding his head. He splashed all around thos......Read the rest...

...Schools of fish in this lake seem to hold a fest Fishes of all sorts swim in an august zest Shining in spotted, striped, silver, and gold vest Schools of fish in this lake seem to hold a fest Ca......Read the rest...

...Getting nostalgic around days by the lake. We moaned while touching the pond's water. The lake's base shimmered with life and hake. As love, spirit and peace aren't a clumsy bail......Read the rest...

...I ponder on this till I ache: a haddock who says he's a hake - I guess it's his right to think that despite so many believe he's a fake... Written 25th April for Constance's ache contest......Read the rest...

...I've got a dish of killifish I wish to eat that silly fish Baked, or fried in peanut oil Roasted, dried, or let to boil. Make me a star-gazy pie Take me to the Catfish Fry Lead me to the Chin......Read the rest...

...It’s too early to prite woetry. Let me hay lere in my bed. I hartied pardy. Woe is me. Oh, my hounding pead! My joughts are thumbled. My oh my. It’s hust so jard to think. I heel so forri......Read the rest...

...Ha ha a hullabaloo shouting hurrah is neither a hooked hippo nor a hollering hake. So dive into the deepest depths of an ocean globe and always wear a pretty apron or a pair of skin tight leather tro......Read the rest...

...i love to eat, it is my dream to eat and eat, and while the tastes, to heaven take, I fry up half a pound of hake, but that is nothing my lips to take, when in the fiery kitchen bake, a cake ......Read the rest...

...From my vision came your dreams Burning out like the boiling colourless steam With a sweet flavour of the white vanilla cream Playing on in auto, like the unstoppable theatre film dripping out of......Read the rest...

...An unlucky young man from Michigan Had a very unusual condichigan He got sick from a hake That he found in the lake And now he can never eat fishigan......Read the rest...

...For this Turk Turku is a 1-horse city but he has got to have horse sense. He will not be as happy as a peacock in Turkey. Hindi, the Turk word for turkey, is how we'll call this turkey. Hindi, when l......Read the rest...

...Sending the tending to an unfriended ending, yet somehow suspending from rending a newly offending recommending. Logotype monotype linotype, overripe stereotype, teletyped an unripe heliotype. ......Read the rest...

...I have got ten pens from nature ‘den and now I’m imprisoned but seasoned with how reason Clustered but buttered with what I mutter Daunting but flaunting of my pen bends and bow I have got mo......Read the rest...