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Ice Cream
I scream, you scream We all scream for ice cream Ice cream is my favorite childhood snack To say otherwise is certainly whack
By Victor Edmunds 2 years ago in Poets
Oh, Chocolate Brownie!
Oh, chocolate brownie! Thy enticing memory brings me joy, Miraculously crunchy on the top, with milk and air bubbles, Goey and sweet, a bit bitter and nutty, a feeling so complete -
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Poets
Seaside Nibble
Goldfish crackers, oh so light, in a baggie, they shine so bright. Their colours gleam like tropical trees, a yummy snack, only for me.
By Talia Devora2 years ago in Poets
Day#7: Writing Challenge
CHALLENGE #1: OBJECT WRITING Day 7/14 “WHO” Writing 5 minutes – “Balloon Man” The balloon man, surrounded by the gleeful, fascinated group of kids, smiled back widely as he twisted the balloons into various shapes and handed them out to each pair of anxious hands waving at him and begging for certain creations and colors. His nimble fingers worked quickly with many years of practice and patience.
By KJ Aartila2 years ago in Poets
Sticky Fingers, Messy Mouth
buttery toffee is what's left, waiting inside tempting your tastebuds
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
A Jelly Crystal Enchantment
An excited giggle escapes her lips, A five year old girl experiencing heavenly delight, Her mile-wide smile lights up the room,
By Colleen Millsteed 2 years ago in Poets
A Snacktime Sonata
Introduction Because Vocal has used the word "Sonata" in the challenge title I thought I would create a poem, using the sonnet form, of snacks and sweets that have a musical connection, preferably classical.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Reflection Or Fantasy
Curling my fingers into a fist Grasping tight the mystical looking glass To glimpse the wonderland Alice dismissed As the rabbit begged to reclaim time passed
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden2 years ago in Poets
The Queen of Hearts
The Queen of Heart She’s quite a tart Unusually sharp And ready to harp She’s awfully snotty And never naughty As she judges you
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Shark & Dino
Yum, I declare! But some call it plastic. In time they'll regret doing that. Like I'd know, in fact, there's no tomorrow
By Grayden McIntyre2 years ago in Poets
I'm Still Yet To Decide
I am doubtful so I am stronger than I know I am proud yet low ----- ------- ----- Still I join the wake Still I know nothing but fake
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
I Ate My Baby Blanket
When asked about a favorite childhood snack, I paused for a moment, and thought way back. I loved most snacks, large and small.
By Maggie Elizabeth 2 years ago in Poets