Oats Poems - Poems about Oats

Over harvested fields — I walk beneath the fading afterglow of a forgotten lantern a path worn by wanderers older than the scroll of Zeno its damp salve seeping through my coat into my bones Fog an Erebian curtain...Read the rest...

Stork felt grumpy now that rules had changed completely My job used to be easy, I did it on time, and it was sweetly But these days I am bogged down with extra things to drop My knees...Read the rest...

I have heard that mairsy doats and sweet little doesy doats. I'd agree that cowsy doats. Why do lamzay noats?...Read the rest...

There's a place that poets go when they must their wild oats sow They camp out in front of the TV set Are the Three Stooges on the...Read the rest...

"Wild Oats, Steel Cut" Words like food can become an addiction it’s in the swallowing that the story consumed like some feast laid out at the Hatters Table poured into kidney pans returns steel cut in our warm memories glitching all over our wild...Read the rest...

"Rolled Oats" Age shall not weary trolls counting strange fruit golden apples rolled Lord Laden put to sleep on an alter Hippomenes there Atalanta lights a candle underneath the dry rot Ovid’s oracle prophecy not far wrong 3 golden apples racing...Read the rest...

In halcyon olden days of yore, When box TVs were far from smart, The youngest in house used to bore, If lovingly, the chore TVs to start. Then came remotes— a political mace At home they have tended to...Read the rest...

Miss Toe Dipper must have her oats Especially when on huge cruise boats She has them each morning Just as the sun’s dawning When she’s had her fill how she gloats When frolicking out on the ocean They’ll rise up and...Read the rest...

Sure feeling my oats today, you betcha Matters not the brand, they erect my antenna All parts are alert All day's like dessert Nothing but naughties are on my agenda...Read the rest...

September first is the day that changed my life another suicide attempt 25ish days of hospitalization. The police and social workers got involved. They juged me and threw me out on the street forcing...Read the rest...

Sure feeling my oats today, you betcha Matters not the brand they erect my antenna All parts are alert All day's like dessert Nothing but naughties are on my agenda...Read the rest...

A boy called Charlie Oats Has feet as big as boats But he’s no fool When he goes to school He doesn’t walk, he floats...Read the rest...

Quaker Oats If pure grain oats grown In the mountains of Utah Is it Quaker Oats by James Edward Lee Sr. 10/17/17...Read the rest...

There once was a Lady called Cheryl who bedded Donald Trump, lucky fellow one swish of that wig and Cheryl whisked him in bed And then Trump did the same to the nation...Read the rest...

- One morning a female pheasant descended for love She struts her stuff outside my patio door Eager in her search and apparent in her end game Feathers of grey brown and flecked in blacks but drab over...Read the rest...