Poems About Food Published by Members Recently Online
#food
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
Food Of Nostalgia
I remember the scent,I remember the flavour.
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
#food
#happiness
#hope #uplifting
#hope #uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
Food Of Nostalgia
I remember the scent,I remember the flavour.
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
#food
#happiness
#hope #uplifting
#hope #uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
Food Of Nostalgia
I remember the scent,I remember the flavour.
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
#food
#happiness
#hope #uplifting
#hope #uplifting
167 reads
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
11th Aug 2024 10:08am
Food Of Nostalgia
I remember the scent,I remember the flavour.
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
Of when I was wild and free.
I remember the tremble,the feeling of having them near me.
I still remember the taste,and I still remember the smell.
Of a chocolate cake with icing.
Strawberries,caramel.
With its heavenly smell and sweet taste.
With chocolate filled inside paste.
I remember when we used to make them all by ourselves.
Jam inbetween,dipped in chocolate.
And then dipped in sprinkles.
I remember the Christmas I ate all this chocolate.
All alone.
I...
#food
#happiness
#hope #uplifting
#hope #uplifting
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beanbandit
Poem Published
7th Jun 2019 5:39pm
7th Jun 2019 5:39pm
Pink eye Open Mic
I go spin on my head
in the last few moments of the post riot crash
hot damn they can dance
I'm feelin like a drug I make you feel and I know you can see me
seein members of my clan I'm thinkin, damn is it really that easy?
then pride tags along for the ride on the side with no doors
and torn patches on ceiling
thinkin do they really need me?
but that's me being needy.
Knowing that the clashing of the backgrounds makes the most delicious sauce
like the one found in the back sink on an eternal Friday night
we call it Murf soup ...
in the last few moments of the post riot crash
hot damn they can dance
I'm feelin like a drug I make you feel and I know you can see me
seein members of my clan I'm thinkin, damn is it really that easy?
then pride tags along for the ride on the side with no doors
and torn patches on ceiling
thinkin do they really need me?
but that's me being needy.
Knowing that the clashing of the backgrounds makes the most delicious sauce
like the one found in the back sink on an eternal Friday night
we call it Murf soup ...
#marijuana
#food
#insomnia
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beanbandit
Poem Published
7th Jun 2019 5:39pm
7th Jun 2019 5:39pm
Pink eye Open Mic
I go spin on my head
in the last few moments of the post riot crash
hot damn they can dance
I'm feelin like a drug I make you feel and I know you can see me
seein members of my clan I'm thinkin, damn is it really that easy?
then pride tags along for the ride on the side with no doors
and torn patches on ceiling
thinkin do they really need me?
but that's me being needy.
Knowing that the clashing of the backgrounds makes the most delicious sauce
like the one found in the back sink on an eternal Friday night
we call it Murf soup ...
in the last few moments of the post riot crash
hot damn they can dance
I'm feelin like a drug I make you feel and I know you can see me
seein members of my clan I'm thinkin, damn is it really that easy?
then pride tags along for the ride on the side with no doors
and torn patches on ceiling
thinkin do they really need me?
but that's me being needy.
Knowing that the clashing of the backgrounds makes the most delicious sauce
like the one found in the back sink on an eternal Friday night
we call it Murf soup ...
#marijuana
#food
#insomnia
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beanbandit
Poem Published
7th Jun 2019 5:39pm
7th Jun 2019 5:39pm
Pink eye Open Mic
I go spin on my head
in the last few moments of the post riot crash
hot damn they can dance
I'm feelin like a drug I make you feel and I know you can see me
seein members of my clan I'm thinkin, damn is it really that easy?
then pride tags along for the ride on the side with no doors
and torn patches on ceiling
thinkin do they really need me?
but that's me being needy.
Knowing that the clashing of the backgrounds makes the most delicious sauce
like the one found in the back sink on an eternal Friday night
we call it Murf soup ...
in the last few moments of the post riot crash
hot damn they can dance
I'm feelin like a drug I make you feel and I know you can see me
seein members of my clan I'm thinkin, damn is it really that easy?
then pride tags along for the ride on the side with no doors
and torn patches on ceiling
thinkin do they really need me?
but that's me being needy.
Knowing that the clashing of the backgrounds makes the most delicious sauce
like the one found in the back sink on an eternal Friday night
we call it Murf soup ...
#marijuana
#food
#insomnia
1337 reads
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Tenderloin
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 2:33pm
23rd Nov 2024 2:33pm
The Mouth Amends
#food
#lust
#prison #sex
#prison #sex
250 reads
2 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 2:33pm
23rd Nov 2024 2:33pm
The Mouth Amends
#food
#lust
#prison #sex
#prison #sex
250 reads
2 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2024 2:33pm
23rd Nov 2024 2:33pm
The Mouth Amends
#food
#lust
#prison #sex
#prison #sex
250 reads
2 Comments
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