Marinated Poems - Poems about Marinated

... Chapter sequences involving experiences of events contents of juncture, dwelling places. We'll mention Life as Chapters Venturing to destinations not farrying one one's destiny, Someti......Read the rest...

...Emancipation proclamation from Samson fixation Otherwise titled deep into my fiftieth year of passive aggressive rebellious puberty. Yes, I chickened out getting a haircut yesterday August twen......Read the rest...

...injured iguanas ignite interest in Indonesia’s injuries Jubilant jackals joyfully joined January jealous juries kind-hearted kangaroos kindled koala’s kaleidoscopic kin large luxurious lions lolly......Read the rest...

...What a cameo in the hot harmattan eve ! Sweet soursop scents marinated with the haze And all the other ones impasse in my qui vive . Words became satisfying minting juice , Black with currents......Read the rest...

...Something in her voice that had me tick Curvilinear edges on her face A smile that smiled Lips that spoke charm A face kindred to the moon Her body screamed seduction A goddess of attrac......Read the rest...

...Growing my hair down below my knees... stimulated courtesy follicles, where Coconut, Olive, Grapeseed, Jojoba, Amla and Vitamin E oils allowed, enabled, and provided head start germinating pe......Read the rest...

...Food glorious food Asia generic guy gastronomy (and how gourmet foods eat destructively clearly beyond any) excess enthusiasm, the necessity to feed and clothe this lean mean exercising machine gu......Read the rest...

... Dawn of spring brings chickens in the family way When humans are busy gazing at the flowers, The chickens have got their love priorities right Instead of lazing away life, spend lusty h......Read the rest...

...When we first saw Columbus struggling ashore, we were mildly amused. Later, more well marinated mariners brought with them garlic, olive oil and tomatoes, all of which we had no use for - the......Read the rest...

...I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub (a poetic partial fiction blended, diced, fricaseed, marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed, stewed... with fact) Hmm... ......Read the rest...

...Everything bonds so quickly I can hardly find a place the move the trigonometry of the earth has placed everything in a cluster beneath the hidden dirt. I can get from Helsinki to Copenhagen in a......Read the rest...

...A cat and a dog, marinated delight, In a frying pan, they engaged in a fight, Their sizzles did soar, Mom kicked the pan, what a roar! Dinner was ruined that unfortunate night!......Read the rest...

... “Ten Years, Somewhere in their Lost Neighbourhood” Of course, he said, like a god, there is no course, one must simply go with the flow the penumbra stands waivering its ......Read the rest...

...Sometimes when nightfalls of summer feel so cold, and everything seems dark, I turn to the heat of my grandmother’s soup. Life can exist within bone China or simple ceramic textures, s......Read the rest...

...Incomplete metamorphosis of distilled adolescent... therefore he characterizes himself as an anomaly...any idea why? Mortified, petrified, stultified, et cetera sheltered, and mortally wounde......Read the rest...