Microwaved Poems - Poems about Microwaved

...What do I see when I look into the persistence of memories? Does it carry the same effect if my eyes were microwaved? Would the clocks be suddenly corrected Or shall they be straighter tha......

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...Toasted teacakes,parmesan cheese Croquetted chicken,fricasees; Apple dumplings,yogurt creamed Welsh mutton,in pudding,steamed. Baked Alaska,Banbury cake Lyons ices with Cadbury flake; Gorgan......

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...Toasted teacakes,parmesan cheese Croquetted chicken,fricasees; Apple dumplings,yogurt creamed Welsh mutton,in pudding,steamed. Baked Alaska,Banbury cake Lyons ices with Cadbury flake; Gorgan......

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...the joyous partner the microwave it has become my chef alas not quite my mother's hand but for its swiftness of foot there is no other yes i survive on the TV dinner oh dear Lord i have shown m......

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...Last week on Wednesday I was thinking the same thought I am thinking today. Time gets dazed out of mind, gets rotated and recycled. Each day is a next card in an unshuffled pack. The repet......

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...Born unto a century after the fact What can i say ? That has not been said already Everything i say Feels like i am just copying the cat Word's of love and passion have been overdone......

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...And For Supper Tonight... The Missus Prepared Her Trademark Tortilla Pizza Hmm...yum...after a hard days night of reading Hebrew, though I do not know a word, nonetheless taking leftist to rig......

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...Tepid water from the bathroom tap Washes my face with a flanneled slap The water trickles between my fingers My reflection in the mirror now lingers Whilst I study the dampened brow My face port......

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...Eating my microwaved Salisbury steak Pretending winter is gone Saving pennies to move our trash from A to B Humming a sad little song Writing memos and signing them well What would happen if I ......

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...Our grandson Tony had never eaten bacon until he came to our house. He was four, completely deprived, raised by parents who obviously did not care about him. What is it? He asked us. Bacon, and no......

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... Rainbow lips smiling shaped my joy I heard birds of paradise singing as she spoke When she was asking me for directions, my thoughts got lost in translation Such virgin beauty was ......

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...downing leftovers zingless pasta microwaved haphazardly 8/26/2018......

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...- Written August 11, 2018 I lay down in silent agony, left unsure, Drowning in distress, yet happiness will be a stone, rolling back on me in an instant or in a moment…anxiety heightened You ......

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...ON BEING A SAUSAGE ROLL Our other sausage acquaintances are real – Flavoured, pigmented, heated By boiling or frying : They have their dignity, though they too be eated. Our natural feat......

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...a question of definition camping? luxuries au wilderness juxtaposition air conditioned lassitude with untouched raw nature three piece baths next to outhouses wheels rolling through trees ......

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