Poems on the topic: oven

Poems on the topic “oven” on Poets.by.

AnxiousDave Bonta

Flaquito

all the hip and hungry places force me to get bit my aches eating me full of talk about talk my head is all oven
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Self-conscious

talking about abuse I see myself served by every body the only oven
AnxiousDave Bonta

Death of a queen

A candlestick coven over her oven, an ash and ham sandwich at table. How much fault was laid upon the doctor Death! Going to sea, the queen met her water.
SadDave Bonta

Down and out

Broke, I look for a cell. A brave press of confidence could gin me— ice in an oven. I drink and talk.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Piscean

an old fish I have my dinner in a jug talking about ice and who will give up all for the oven
CheerfulDave Bonta

Chef in love

His oven is calling to him like the clamor of things to a thief: a well-done supper in bed.

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