Leek Poems - Poems about Leek

...I went into the garden on one sunny, lovely day When I was attacked by vegetables in a most aggressive way Every time I turnipped around it seemed that I got beet It kept me on my tomatoes but bar......Read the rest...

... I've heard that cantaloupes can't elope It's against their moral code And rhubarbs are NOT allowed to argue Lettuce entertain you I've heard that people sometimes turnip and pea Not ......Read the rest...

... give me your aorta ~ and in exchange i will give you a nice pulse said the kidney bean to a cabbage heart ~ as it openly convulsed but the black eyed peas protested violently ~ acting with im......Read the rest...

...The memory span of the average sprout Means he forgets why the light is out If life in a fridge will be life without end Never forget that the dark is your friend *......Read the rest...

...Aint what I thought you were guess now I'm a punk them rings and things ......Read the rest...

... I: LOST IN THE UK Poling, Patching, Nether Wallop, Matching Tye and Droop Plumpton, Lickfold, Puddletown, Westward Ho! and Throop. Hole of Horcum, New Invention......Read the rest...

...I have an in-born low immunity against cold, so, when my nose ran lose and mucus rolled, my mother used to make for me everyday lemon coriander soup I liked, I would say. Using mother’s......Read the rest...

... When it's soup season on Poetry Soup Ingredients are in large selection Creamy chicken soup is yummy for both body and soul it is simple to fix Step one: ......Read the rest...

...ERWTENSOEP Split peas, sometimes with ham This soup served in Amsterdam Smoked pork belly, sausage too Served nice and hot will just do Carrot, onion, leek and celeriac The thought of it take......Read the rest...

...Roy went an extra mile last week while traveling from Stoke to Leek by high-speed rail (First-Class, off-peak). In truth, a little more; It was an extra sixty-three he ended up in Oswestry; ......Read the rest...

..."Peek-a-boo," Chucky said to me Seek and hide, we played Meek was I when I hid Leek I smelled as Chucky swayed. Agile Chucky prowled inside the house Fragile was I when I shrugged Tactile is ......Read the rest...

...On Sundays, Welsh wives go to chapel Each one of them ready to grappel Not for an hymn book Nor Minister's look They just want a bite of Eve's apple!......Read the rest...

...Daffodils grow out the back of my head. I wish they were purple tulips instead. My job pays well, but I don’t make as much as Leek. I lament this fact, ruining part of my week. My family is good,......Read the rest...

...As I toss a silver coin into the mango contoured fountain, a lilac laden tone that reeks of flower garden ether archly probes. “What somersaults bewitch those forehead rivulets when synchronising w......Read the rest...

...Pages of white lust are recalling Summer moons tugging a retreating roar. God of Insanity: objects personified shaped to impact reason in his senseless world. Hands reach within closed e......Read the rest...