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Taster Poems - Poems about Taster


I am A Beer Taster
I am a beer taster it's an odd job Beers are like nuts, they're tasty, nuts do soothe the hops I drink a lot of beers , I drink them with cheer My skills i learned with glee at many workshops. I smell them note thier quality I love...

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Categories: taster, food,
Form: Ottava rima
Premium Member Bunny Tea Taster
The bunny tea taster is on his way! He is bringing a straw and will certainly stay!” Hare Village cheered “hip hip hip hooray!” It was a totally wonderful way to start a great day. The bunny tea taster had a straw that was long. He dipped it into the tea, which was clearly not wrong. We gave him the key...

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Categories: taster, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme



Chief Garbage Taster As Fifth Grade Halloween Gag
Chief garbage taster as fifth grade Halloween gag at Henry Kline Boyer Elementary School interestingly enough landed me a grubhub grab bag. I rooted thru poetry anthology of mine, and came across an unpublished poem by one obscure poet (me), whose trademark wit and wisdom hallmark cardinal characteristics of posthumous fame and fortune largesse most likely tabby bestowed upon grand kittens - appended courtesy Facebook since...

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Categories: taster, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Chief Garbage Taster As Fifth Grade Halloween Gag
at Henry Kline Boyer Elementary School As a Halloween costume, one year during early grade school, my father got the brilliant idea for his sole son to be dressed with one of a kind getup. Missus Shaner (the talon clawed, shriveled relic of a dinosaur, who taught fifth grade) gave me first prize, and subsequently felt so...

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Categories: taster, 5th grade, adventure, autumn,
Form: Free verse
Chief Egalitarian Garbage Taster Ie White Trash
Chief egalitarian garbage taster i.e. “white trash” As Halloween costume, one year during early grade school, my father got brilliant idea for sole son dressed uniquely rubbish qua putrid offal getup. Missus Shaner (talon clawed, shriveled relic archaeopteryx dinosaur, who taught fifth grade) gave me first prize, and subsequently felt so convinced about authenticity of this kid...

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Categories: taster, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse



Poet Taster
I'm a poet taster, discovering ways to make my words sing. Using voice to guide you through my world, or what I choose to share of it. It's intoxicating, sitting down with a pen in hand. In my head, I'm whizzing through a sandy beach, with the sun in my face, and my horse under me. (Tranquil, soft, sweet.) I'm a poet taster....

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Categories: taster, words,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Wine Taster
A little taste of wine so many kinds One that taste like rotten grapes, apples, brines Some so strong spit_rinse Need to get rid of that quince Worst one reminded me of shoe shines Written:June 22, 2011 Day after longest day of year Contest:"Bottle of Wine, (fruit of the vine, when..)" Sponsor:Francine Roberts...

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Categories: taster, food, funny
Form: Limerick

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