Slather Poems - Poems about Slather

...Students their little burning harmonies | you compos’d it One single gallery | public arras blasé debate re-placed Sheets just- | cool on clothesline whiskered with wear. Variousness was it| trus......

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...In Nutty Dreams, a world so grand, A sweet escape, a nutty land. Nuts Galore, a vision bright, An ocean nutty, cool and light. I long to plunge, with joyous cheer, Into its depths, dispelling ......

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...Winter is a seasonal beauty; with her sparkling twinkling snow Her frosting turns the landscape into a communal wedding cake. She instigates thoughts in me I have not had since last winter. I am i......

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...I take a step back and look at my canvas with inches of acrylic paint piled on as a result of trial and error. Something is off. Are the tones mismatched? Why is it unbalanced? Do I no longer li......

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... love … a crutch for you but you wear it like a Prada suit matching handbag, of course, to keep your toys in … (mostly men … alphabetically) six-inch Blahnik stilettos for crushing egos wit......

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...A quarter cup of melted butter Slips quietly into the bowl. Minuscule amounts speckled my lips As I scatter in a mouthful of sugar. Not the first or last time, I will create this dish. I br......

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...one whole turkey breast 3 sticks of butter 5 tablesppons of minced garlic 4 yablespoon of dehydrated onions 6 tablespoons of chopped parsely 6 tablespoons of chopped cilantro 1/4 lime juice 2 ......

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...Her colors are outrageous the grays and tans said. I loved them myself, so thought they were off in their head. The other kids loved Auntie’s slather of gorgeous hues too. For blah beige-type colo......

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...Have all you can eat. Get it while it's hot South Korean Dog meat. With mustard sauce. Some claim it's sweet. Others say it's not Slather on the cheese. Before they're all gone.......

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...Attempted paint by numbers, but it cheats with letters that mix in unexplainable hues, distorting, desecrating - I’m complaining. Not at all lavender in the sky, but peach. It bobs at eye-level. I......

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...Well, I suppose that I am again revealing my age, But I grew up when Burma Shave signs were all the rage! Could it be that those 'masterly creations' sparked my poetic bent, As I soaked up a tad o......

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...At the wharf I donned the Wellington boots Of the fisher deceased, to trace my roots And see and feel what it was like at sea For my uncle a fishing devotee. The clammy boots were three sizes t......

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...P and P Pumpernickel and a pickle, My favorite with a slather of mayo lathered on. Often my friends say,"begone, We don't like Pumpernickel and a pickle with mayo slathere......

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...Dream state yields deep sleep personifications Upon lying supine - eye shutter lids into the land of Wynken, Blynken, and Nod, where the sandman beckons and bids dead to the webbed wide world, ......

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...There's nothing better than a steak, Providing it's spiced with care. Whether ribeye, filet, or strip, Just make mine medium rare. Then you have your feathered friends, Either turkey, duck or ......

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