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Sleeps during the day
Join Date: Jul 2008
Location: Shanghai
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Food poems - let's eat our words (poetry game)
Write a poem pertaining to food, food you love, food you hate, food that means something special to you, food you ate somewhere cool, food you ate off of someone cool.
NOM NOM my favorite food in the ever ever: ![]() ![]() Xiao Long Bao In the beginning there was nothing - this was huntun. nothing grew lonely turned in on itself and from emptiness blossomed succulent hothouse meat encased in delicate shells that break open to release torrents. the first "ahh..." of satisfaction homecoming |
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Spitbull Chihuahua
AW Mod
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: In the middle of your worst nightmare
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Crack the claw open
Dipped clarified butter Heaven on a fork |
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you are so cool!
Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Vermont
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spitting on grille
free run chickens sizzle
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One of the most important people in the world
Join Date: Nov 2005
Location: Missouri
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with coffee
a drizzled honey
revival of my body begs warm biscuits on cold winter mornings
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Engineer Sonneteer
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Arkansas, USA
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Eating Disorder
Why did I have to eat the whole buffet? There's nothing left to try another day. Hard exercise might help restore my waist, Destroyed by buttered rolls and Texas toast. I almost choked, you see, devouring roast. What purpose did it serve to eat in haste? Control and common sense were at a dearth, As nothing on my plate was left to waste. I found each item tried chock-full of taste, Including every veggie grown on earth. I piled plate after plate with beef and pork, Determined to consume my money's worth, Ignoring consequences to my girth, Creating havoc with a knife and fork. |
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Still Happy to be Here. Or Anywhere
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Sunny SoCal
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is it sugar rush
or transubstantiation as the wafer melts |
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you are so cool!
Join Date: Feb 2006
Location: Vermont
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my molars luxuriate
crushing tender herb salad drowned in blue cheese dressing they say use only a tablespoon I am not done eating by a long shot they say eat five small meals next I tuck into the duck, weeping great salty tears I munch birds are my favorite avains sipping blood red wine I slurp burp then guzzle I am sated only for the next two hours
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Watching for you
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: in denial
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When I Am Poor I Eat Spaghetti
when i am poor
i eat spaghetti -- collecting pennies from parking lots to buy meatballs -- spinning lengths of pasta onto a fork spool, cheeks and chin decorated in tomato-y sauce when I am rich I dine on the white flesh of lobster same chin dripping with garlic butter-- awash in champagne and something decadently chocolate for pud
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'We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.' W. B. Yeats 1865-1939 |
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Sleeps during the day
Join Date: Jul 2008
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Lunch today
was damp honey seared chicken on brown rice diet coke floating a lemon slice. |
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Got the hang of it, here
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: stuck in texas
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Gray
Once I have selected the perfect vessel That is soothing in to the touch I caress it gently for a moment For now I have found the perfect cup The kettle starts to whistle The sound begins to caress my soul The water is almost ready For this gentle soothing cup which I do now hold Slowly I open the tin To select the tea bag that I desire The sent of the fresh tea Just lifts my spirits even higher! Now as the anticipation builds My desire begins to carry me away My whole being craves This most warming cup of gray As I pour the hot water I become lost in its swirl I drifted away in times winds Back to when I was an innocent little girl I was again, serving my dolls There cups of gray And my only concern Is how I will play away my day The chime of the spoon Brings be back through the currents of time As I lovingly adore this cup of gray That will be so divine Last edited by Mogiz; 04-14-2009 at 02:59 AM. |
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Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: In your dreams
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Onion
I ate you raw You ate me whole It was my insides you stole Every time I tasted you My body would recoil You never tried to change But I found out what could I tossed you in the fire And stripped you of your soul
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Watching for you
Join Date: Aug 2007
Location: in denial
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grainy crunch of corn
washed down in rivulets of icy bubbling cola salt-oil residue on fingertips and tongue and lips kiss me clean [plagiarized my own post from a different game but it fits here so well ]
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Versifier nolo contendere
Join Date: Jan 2009
Location: Santa Fe Trail
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Snowflake Pancakes
Beautiful cakes fresh off a hot griddle
With consistent texture edge-to-middle And a golden cast of just the right shade -- Yes, some people say they're easily made. The 'snowflake' flapjacks I normally cook Cannot be found in a recipe book. Jumbo or dollar-size, they sometimes bake Up thin as a crepe or thicker than steak. Delicate or heavy and dark or light, The results present no uniform sight. And so my pancakes get their 'snowflake' name; No two of mine ever turn out the same.
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Sleeps during the day
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How boring
to be a Chinese saint high in the mountains breathing in mist and ether for sustenance. Even those on Mount Olympus must get sick of the same damned Ambrosia salads, cupcakes, and loafs every day of eternity. Longingly they watch me eat my melting Philly cheese steaks and egg rolls bathed in black vineagar. Last edited by Feiss; 03-18-2009 at 02:33 AM. |
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New kid, be gentle!
Join Date: Mar 2009
Location: United States
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Hills of chocolate Joy,
coconuts freshly picked blend it all together and tell me what you get Almond Joy! Almond Mound! This is the best junkfood that I've ever found! This may be a chant or a cheer as it sounds but I just came to tell of my Joy for Almond Mound! Completely random just thought I'd introduce myself to the Cooler
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Watching for you
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Quote:
Sometimes you feel like a nut...me too! Yum!
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New kid, be gentle!
Join Date: Mar 2009
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Thanks!
I'm feeling pretty nutty right now, I may add another food poem :P
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ahem ahem. FOOD POEMS ONLY PLOX. J/K.
Picked up Pick up Stix MSG Salty Chinese Food. morass of sauce week old shrimp oil drenched wontons. This after my optometrist threatened me with blindness for keeping contacts in so long and after the waiter with falsely jovial attitude, irritated me to deep fried angry extremes. I ate it and didn't taste it. |
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I asked you
if you wanted an omlette your face was so disappointed when you realized I meant to microwave that I wished I had cracked three sunshine eggs watched it flood the cast-iron pan added a pinch of salt and three slices of Tillamook cheese and gently, baby-ishly tucked it together. The microwave beeps, and I wish I still had the tenderness required for omlettes |
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Join Date: Oct 2007
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Chicken Patty, Chicken Patty
eat them for lunch everyday round breaded white meat the taste for never goes away! |
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AW Addict
Join Date: May 2007
Location: Western Australia
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chicken in listeria sauce
salami e-coli sandwiches antibiotic-boosted beefsteaks I'm not hungry today
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Sleeps during the day
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My cat is easy prey,
distract him with catnip on a string and it's just a matter of catching, skinning, and stir frying with bell peppers, ginger, and a squirt of soy sauce. Preparation for a famine is why I've kept him around so long. |
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poker face
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: here
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mmm pickles
A hint of sweet
dill crunchy crunch sliced on bed of mayo between two sheets of oatmeal whole grain with chips and pop -a meal
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One of the most important people in the world
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Location: Missouri
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toss lightly
potatoe, tomatoe,
rutabego parsnip, parsley pastashio celery, cilantro cherry-high-ho lettuce, licorice mango
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Sleeps during the day
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How I adore thee
ballpark frank microwaved for two minutes fifty until I hear you squealing high whiiiiine as your skin casing bursts and out spills juices heavenly scent. I'll cover you in ketchup darling I'll smother you with love baby I'll send you packing sweetness through my clomping chompers down my eager gullet while I watch old-fashioned TV on the couch while Jake eats Salisbury steak but wait. The couch is sold and Jake's still in the states and if I want a ballpark frank I've got to go all the way downtown to the foreigner supermarket where I might be able to get Jenni-O for ten bucks a pack. |
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