flour is a substance that is mainly used in baking. It is powdery white and very dry. Flour has no taste, and can be made from wheat. Flour sounds like Flower and is sometimes confused between the two.
Briqfilms
the flour spilled out into a massive white cloud, settling on everything. It was messy. It was glorius. Elaine stood in the middle of it all, crying.
Eliza
cooking throwing stuff in peoples faces so it is like antiquing white ness. this sucks i dont want to do this i don’t know what i am typing, natalie this is the worst site EVER.
Taylor
White, powder.
Dancing, small little tufts of white.
It covers your face, yours lips, your hands.
I remember, I remember.
And you laughed.
And I laughed.
Once.
White is decieving.
Now its spattered with red.
I don’t laugh anymore.
Kassie
flour is white and powdery. often times in movies you will see scenes where someone gets covered in flour. it is the base of most delicious deserts. one of the main ingrediants composing our wonderous treats. flour flour flour. what a wonderful thing. i hope you all like this poem. i tried hard on it. naht. oxoxox.
hairam
flour is for baking cookies. it reminds me of thanksgiving a little because so much baking goes on. flour on peoples faces flour everywhere. also think of pizza place. flour everywhere form the dough. flour on m hands. my shorts covered in flour from working all day. crusty flours on his finger because he makes pizza. cocaine?
nat
white powdery mess, all over my counter. in no time htere will be pizzia , but who will kleen this mess. the kids are alughing. that is good. they love pizza night
Dalena
so one day my daughter decided to get the bag of flour out of our cabinet. she took the flour to the television and began to spoon it into bowls. making a huge mess. when i walked into the livingroom where she was happily stirring, much to my dismay she smiled at me and said Bizcut. When i said to her, what did you do! she said “where is daddy” my daughter is 2 and thinks she is rachael ray.
anna
Flour is the white stuff that is made into bread. It is not very fun to eat alone, but is an essential part of almost any sweet desert. That’s kind of interesting to think about, I guess. I’m kind of bittersweet like that.
K.L. Pfaff
My sister dumped a bag of flour on my head when I was a kid. I have pictures.
Taylor Chapman
white stuff we have in our mouth, which tends to be the main ingridience in the white stuff some people brush yheir teeth with at night. Tastes like hell if you take a cigarette after using it. Should come with a “affect your taste” warning.
Stig Dyrdal
baking and cakes. white all over the kitchen. powdery explosion. cookies, christmas time. cookie cutters and eggs and cake and cookie batter off the spatula.
elizabeth
Always leaving work covered in flour. I’ve been doing this for far too long. My livelihood is baked goods, and used to seem like a lot more than that. I’ve just been around it too much i guess…
I’ve already come this far…
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I just discovered this week, in my attempt to save money by cooking at home more, that flour is so much more versatile than just for use in baking! Soups? Frying? Dear lord, I always knew in the back of my mind, but never really KNEW.
kdgales
I bake bread.
I use wheat flour and soy flour.
It is good.
It is good for my body.
It is good for my soul.
Mem
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Anonymous
a coffeee shop in the south end of boston and delicious. coffee. so warming and sensually intimate when depressed or rainy out. same with flour in that it nourishes new creation. starts so pure. so soft. and creates warm sustenance for the masses
jws
Flour. Everywhere. On my face, in my hair, on the counter. Cooking with my daughter can be messy, but rewarding. She draws a smiley in the white powder. I draw a heart.
Haari
I enjoy moving my hand around the floured bench, making outline of my hands. My arms are completely caked in flour, I don’t think I’ve been happier.
Lucy
i have no idea what to write it makes me feel like baking cookies or making dough to make some really awesome pizza. i saw a couple good recipes on this website and now i really really want to try it. flour is white and is used for so many thing what a random word flour flour
alexa
I poured the flour into the bowl. I was making a cake for my mom’s birthday. She does so much for me, I wanted to bake a cake for her as a little sign of my gratitude. The cake will be yummy.
mia
The creamy color and feather like touch of the flour as it filtered through my hands put me in a sort of reverie. I could continue the
Anonymous
it’s white and puffy and all over the place. REmember that time dough got stuck to the counter because you didn’t use enough flour? those were still delicious cookies, even if they looked retarded. And it eventually came off the counter… it just took a while. Yeah. SO flour’s important.
Pirate
The flour was white. It reminded me of snow, except it wasn’t cold. It was light and if a bag of it ever exploded, you would see the particles fly up in a puffy cloud.
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ha
ally
White shit.
Lenny
is just sof t tender
creation is on the path
you just have to have faith because is a blank start
a clear view
then
you will find magic
if you know how to use it
and if you really want it
is just there for you
to do it with it as you wish…
Daniel
flour plus eggs plus milk plus butter plus sugar plus chocolate equals cake and what could be better than that? well maybe ice cream.
aliciamg
its in a cake.
powedery
white
soft
u can blow it
umm?
leahh
ahah
lol
kayla Zafar
the flour is a white substance that doesnt really get more uninteresting that flour really is i mean come on its freaking flour
Anonymous
flour is white.
white is the color of death in the hindu religeon.
aww.
l
flour
antoinette
Flour. I use it to make the cookies that always get thrown away. Not because they aren’t good, because they are. Because my parents don’t want us eating it. I now go to my friends place to bake cookies. And her mom approves.
LAR
unable to make anything but things that can easily fall apart with touch.
skye
christmas. on christmas day we wake up at 5 am to open presents (courtesey of my 11 year old sister) and then prepare for the gathering. She takes out the rolling board, i take out the flour. she takes out the ricotta, i take out the forks. she presses the dough flat, fills them with cheese, while i fork them to seal the deal. Raviolis. yum.
joanna
Flour, milk, butter, eggs. I have all of those. Mike will really like this cake. I just need chocolate and vanilla extract. Oh yeah, and strychnine. He and his lady friend will at least go out happy.
Michelle
What flourishes in the dark of night? Soaring in the sky, spreading wings, seeing all we cannot see. Beautiful yet horrific. Graceful yet ghoulish. I love bats. They’re extremely underrated.
VoddyT
Digging my hands into the soft, doughy substance I feel like I’m in another dimension. There is no stress about the day when my hands are buried in flour, all I’m thinking about is the cake I’m making, or the cookies my son will devour while praising me. Mommy, Mommy, he says. I love you. It makes my day.
R. S.
I had a lot of things on my mind that day when I got home from school. I could hear my brother, Wolf, banging around in the kitchen, but it didn’t really concern me. Mostly what concerned me was attempting to hide that black eye and some how making the swollen lip look better than it was.
But when I walked in the kitchen and saw my six foot, charming, football player brother in an apron and covered in flour… I figured he had a bigger problem.
LJ
The spilled flour formed into a large white puddle on the kitchen counter. Using the tip of her index finger, she had traced out an escape plan.
flour is a substance that is mainly used in baking. It is powdery white and very dry. Flour has no taste, and can be made from wheat. Flour sounds like Flower and is sometimes confused between the two.
the flour spilled out into a massive white cloud, settling on everything. It was messy. It was glorius. Elaine stood in the middle of it all, crying.
cooking throwing stuff in peoples faces so it is like antiquing white ness. this sucks i dont want to do this i don’t know what i am typing, natalie this is the worst site EVER.
White, powder.
Dancing, small little tufts of white.
It covers your face, yours lips, your hands.
I remember, I remember.
And you laughed.
And I laughed.
Once.
White is decieving.
Now its spattered with red.
I don’t laugh anymore.
flour is white and powdery. often times in movies you will see scenes where someone gets covered in flour. it is the base of most delicious deserts. one of the main ingrediants composing our wonderous treats. flour flour flour. what a wonderful thing. i hope you all like this poem. i tried hard on it. naht. oxoxox.
flour is for baking cookies. it reminds me of thanksgiving a little because so much baking goes on. flour on peoples faces flour everywhere. also think of pizza place. flour everywhere form the dough. flour on m hands. my shorts covered in flour from working all day. crusty flours on his finger because he makes pizza. cocaine?
white powdery mess, all over my counter. in no time htere will be pizzia , but who will kleen this mess. the kids are alughing. that is good. they love pizza night
so one day my daughter decided to get the bag of flour out of our cabinet. she took the flour to the television and began to spoon it into bowls. making a huge mess. when i walked into the livingroom where she was happily stirring, much to my dismay she smiled at me and said Bizcut. When i said to her, what did you do! she said “where is daddy” my daughter is 2 and thinks she is rachael ray.
Flour is the white stuff that is made into bread. It is not very fun to eat alone, but is an essential part of almost any sweet desert. That’s kind of interesting to think about, I guess. I’m kind of bittersweet like that.
My sister dumped a bag of flour on my head when I was a kid. I have pictures.
white stuff we have in our mouth, which tends to be the main ingridience in the white stuff some people brush yheir teeth with at night. Tastes like hell if you take a cigarette after using it. Should come with a “affect your taste” warning.
baking and cakes. white all over the kitchen. powdery explosion. cookies, christmas time. cookie cutters and eggs and cake and cookie batter off the spatula.
Always leaving work covered in flour. I’ve been doing this for far too long. My livelihood is baked goods, and used to seem like a lot more than that. I’ve just been around it too much i guess…
I’ve already come this far…
I just discovered this week, in my attempt to save money by cooking at home more, that flour is so much more versatile than just for use in baking! Soups? Frying? Dear lord, I always knew in the back of my mind, but never really KNEW.
I bake bread.
I use wheat flour and soy flour.
It is good.
It is good for my body.
It is good for my soul.
lizard basil clip bats giraff snake jessie beautiful pie cats ban
a coffeee shop in the south end of boston and delicious. coffee. so warming and sensually intimate when depressed or rainy out. same with flour in that it nourishes new creation. starts so pure. so soft. and creates warm sustenance for the masses
Flour. Everywhere. On my face, in my hair, on the counter. Cooking with my daughter can be messy, but rewarding. She draws a smiley in the white powder. I draw a heart.
I enjoy moving my hand around the floured bench, making outline of my hands. My arms are completely caked in flour, I don’t think I’ve been happier.
i have no idea what to write it makes me feel like baking cookies or making dough to make some really awesome pizza. i saw a couple good recipes on this website and now i really really want to try it. flour is white and is used for so many thing what a random word flour flour
I poured the flour into the bowl. I was making a cake for my mom’s birthday. She does so much for me, I wanted to bake a cake for her as a little sign of my gratitude. The cake will be yummy.
The creamy color and feather like touch of the flour as it filtered through my hands put me in a sort of reverie. I could continue the
it’s white and puffy and all over the place. REmember that time dough got stuck to the counter because you didn’t use enough flour? those were still delicious cookies, even if they looked retarded. And it eventually came off the counter… it just took a while. Yeah. SO flour’s important.
The flour was white. It reminded me of snow, except it wasn’t cold. It was light and if a bag of it ever exploded, you would see the particles fly up in a puffy cloud.
ha
White shit.
is just sof t tender
creation is on the path
you just have to have faith because is a blank start
a clear view
then
you will find magic
if you know how to use it
and if you really want it
is just there for you
to do it with it as you wish…
flour plus eggs plus milk plus butter plus sugar plus chocolate equals cake and what could be better than that? well maybe ice cream.
its in a cake.
powedery
white
soft
u can blow it
umm?
leahh
ahah
lol
the flour is a white substance that doesnt really get more uninteresting that flour really is i mean come on its freaking flour
flour is white.
white is the color of death in the hindu religeon.
aww.
flour
Flour. I use it to make the cookies that always get thrown away. Not because they aren’t good, because they are. Because my parents don’t want us eating it. I now go to my friends place to bake cookies. And her mom approves.
unable to make anything but things that can easily fall apart with touch.
christmas. on christmas day we wake up at 5 am to open presents (courtesey of my 11 year old sister) and then prepare for the gathering. She takes out the rolling board, i take out the flour. she takes out the ricotta, i take out the forks. she presses the dough flat, fills them with cheese, while i fork them to seal the deal. Raviolis. yum.
Flour, milk, butter, eggs. I have all of those. Mike will really like this cake. I just need chocolate and vanilla extract. Oh yeah, and strychnine. He and his lady friend will at least go out happy.
What flourishes in the dark of night? Soaring in the sky, spreading wings, seeing all we cannot see. Beautiful yet horrific. Graceful yet ghoulish. I love bats. They’re extremely underrated.
Digging my hands into the soft, doughy substance I feel like I’m in another dimension. There is no stress about the day when my hands are buried in flour, all I’m thinking about is the cake I’m making, or the cookies my son will devour while praising me. Mommy, Mommy, he says. I love you. It makes my day.
I had a lot of things on my mind that day when I got home from school. I could hear my brother, Wolf, banging around in the kitchen, but it didn’t really concern me. Mostly what concerned me was attempting to hide that black eye and some how making the swollen lip look better than it was.
But when I walked in the kitchen and saw my six foot, charming, football player brother in an apron and covered in flour… I figured he had a bigger problem.
The spilled flour formed into a large white puddle on the kitchen counter. Using the tip of her index finger, she had traced out an escape plan.