Spuds Poems - Poems about Spuds

...Esoteric mountain  The track leading up to the mountain  that had no spire but was as flat as a prairie  in Idaho, dark soil and spuds My faithful dog refused to follow  preferred to hang arou......Read the rest...

...BYLINY: a nostalgia form'that which happened ' ADOLESCENT SCENES during the Forties I was just a lad growing up was not so bad Summer evenings lengthened long clambere......Read the rest...

...Late 1940s England the square was packed & the high street full meat&veg seemed plentiful market barkers drew the queues with jokes impromptu shoppers filed neat& f......Read the rest...

...If l had to choose my last meal in prison What would it be I don’t even have to think about it As I know exactly A huge roast beef dinner With meat tender as can be With crisp roast spuds and......Read the rest...

... In the dark of the night, when all are sleeping, out of sight, the Oggles come out to play. For they love to flirt, in the rubbish and the dirt, a curious courtial display. ......Read the rest...

...a working stiff Woke, the bedroom was cold under the duvet snugness I burrowed deeper, enjoying the freedom of sleeping late. Life was hard, getting up at five and preparing breakfasts for g......Read the rest...

...Traditional Sunday lunch Of a forties child- Mother's succulent roast beef With Yorkshire pudding, Gravy,spuds,carrots, Cauliflower. Cheese ! Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2007......Read the rest...

...ADOLESCENT SCENES during the Forties I was just a lad growing up was not so bad Summer evenings lengthened long clambered trees with birds in full song across n......Read the rest...

...Enamel finger-smeared thick with butter Yellow onions, yellow butter, floured and browned Just add cream From roux to dream Now spice to glue that hold my world together The team assembles for......Read the rest...

...Jerico the raccoon lived in the land of cherry blossom buds. He enjoyed his corn, spaghetti, and well-cheesed up spuds. His flatulence had a marvelous effect on the flowers so bright. An aroma tha......Read the rest...

...many prepping quickly stepping no time wasting bird needs basting ham needs slicing spuds need dicing boil them quickly cream them thickly dressing’s baking......Read the rest...

...Young Albert Andrews thought he would Help his dad to peel the spuds Switched on the machine just didn’t linger To check that he had removed his finger The machines set off at a fair old zip Ca......Read the rest...

...Mating Calls, or, Purdy Please! Limericks by Michael R. Burch 1. Nine-thirty? Feeling flirty (and, indeed, a trifle dirty), I decided to ring prudish Eleanor Purdy ... When I rang her to bang ......Read the rest...

...Though my faith in God is firmly entrenched still rainy days serve to get me down, "What's for Supper?" like continual downpour bears down on four-o'clock like I've been drenched. God, my thirst ......Read the rest...

...Though amply rested, I still yawn And feel energized after light exercise doth spawn break through viz mental impasse, where endeavor to coax germinating ideas to sprout about as successful ......Read the rest...