You bake in this, hopefully it is delicious. My favorite this time of year is apple pie or apple crisp. My mom is the best baker I know. She has taught me everything when it comes to baking goods and I can’t wait to do it myself.
Angelica
OVEN
Anonymous
The oven is an instrument used for cooking that heats things to an infernal temperature. This is as old as time and hot as the sun.
Emily
the oven is quite alive today im not sure if we’ll all be ok. but really that not what i brought you here for. rhyming just seems to get peoples attention .
Clay
cooking tool
ninacolada
I tried to bake some cookies one time. But I couldn’t decide what kind of cookies to make. Should I make chocolate chip or fudge brownie or even macadamian?
Scott
cooking food
Anonymous
Hot. Smoke licking up my arms as I remove the now ruined cake. Darn, now I’ll have to make a new one. Why does this always happen to me?
archer
oven, running, heat, rising, temperature, unnecessary, baking, obsolete, baked, absolute, sweet tea and sugar cookies, i oath and i love, “isn’t thismornin’ all one word?”, too bad my dreams defy me, on a weekend basis.
sandee
oven again? the same word is not fair
if we separate the words, o-ven, in spanish
means or come. Come, or come.
OKAY
stephanie again
hot the oven is, whatever may him release
whenever the oven open is
perfume, aroma of hotness will leave
stephanie m.
is a great invention i would like to take it behind a middle school and get it pregnant and then bake cookies its soo good i want to clone it.
i dont like this concept of people telling me to write about ovens
yo ho!
i like to cook in the oven. I bake things like cookies and cakes. Cakes are delicious especially angel food cake. Also funfetti cake..its so much fun!
Speaking of fun, i like having fun
this computer is being so weird while i’m trying to write about having fun and baking in an oven.
ovens are so hot though they can make you burn
lubna
I was hoping that I didn’t forget. That was the common phrase when leaving the home, “Did I leave the oven on?” Apparently I did. At least that’s what the fireman said to me as I arrived to my house on 53rd street in cinders.
Jon Rine
i use my oven to make bland chicken and vegetables on the off chance i want to eat something reasnably healthy and good for me.
oliver
I place my biscuits there.
I turned you on.
you burnt my heart, no I leak gravy.
The floor is messy, I need more towels.
I have no towels.
Damn you oven, damn you to hell.
my time is almost at its end.
Johnathon
nizi germany—unbelievable —i think about genocide -at times i can understand the why’s-but a people to systematically go about erasing a nother people -in such a methodical way -it’s just unbelievable
captcaptgonzo
hot and wonderful when bread is baked and served fresh like a hug for the inside of your belly, it feeds and nourishes your mind and body
fred
nizi germany—unbelievable —i think about genocide -at times i can understand the why’s-but a people to systematically go about erasing a nother people -in such a methodical way -it’s just unbelievable
captginzo
The oven was hot and Cate sat on it. Her ass hurt with the kind of pain ninjas dream of. She didn’t feel it, due to the lack of nerves.
Her father shot her in the arm and she didn’t feel it.
c.c. hamilton weyland
The oven was glowing warm, matching the smell of hot bread that had lead him to the cottage. He peeked his head in the kitchen door, calling out a ‘hello’, but could see no one. It was obvious that someone had been there no more than a minute ago, but a quick tour around the house proved that no one was home.
anna
Oven. Hot cooking food. Cold days cold nights. Fire, burning, burnt flesh. Blue fire majestically flowing. Exploding from the flames. Burned alone. Always cold.
Mira Rose
…and i pack heat like im the oven door
[viva la] HOV
dmk
things in the oven are yummy. or at least they are supposed to be. but when you find the burnt plastic toy cars or the little soldiers on the bottom of your oven when you are trying to bake cookies. The comfort smell is no longer there. just gagging of smoke. yuck
mookie
I ALREADY WROTE ABOUT THIS FUCKING WORD GIVE ME A NEW ONE. I GUESS I’LL JUST WRITE ABOUT IT ANYWAY.
Oven Oven Oven. Oh oven how doth do I love thee. But not what comes out of thee. See I’m anorexic and I hate food but I love warmth because I’m constantly chilly. On account of my lack of fat ofcourse. DAHHH. Smoke my pole.
gjgjhgjh
the oven is hot and crap
Anonymous
cookies! smelling good, casarole, and burning my hand on the grill, i hate that! cakes and all good things come from the oven, except when my mom cooks
Anonymous
BAKE COOK, IT IS WONDERFUL TO PRODUCE GREAT THING TO EATL
Anonymous
I thought about what he had said as I rolled out the dough for cinnamon rolls. What did he mean by that? Was I really just kidding myself? I stared at the pastry dough as if it held the meaning of life.
Cinnia
I could put babies in an oven. I could put lots of things in an oven that would positively be revolting to see the outcome of once they are finished cooking. Like Jews for one but that’s not creative at all. Not in the least bit. Not muffins either, no not muffins. Dolphins? It’s a mix of the two. I think.
Brian Peppers
So this word, oven, it’s pretty cool right? Where would we be without ovens? Probably in a world full of cold food. I mean theres also ovens for heating. So our houses would be pretty cold too. I’m not trying to rwrite a thesis, but i think this is pretty true. Yeah. I went there. I like heat! Do you? I hope so. Well i hope so.
Adam bigelow
Ovens are great for cooking all meals. They are a bitch to clean unless you have a self cleaning one as I do.
webcookie
IN the oven there were signs of animal hair. It must have been used to do more than bake. It must have been the final moment for a cat that Junior said disappeared. We looked everywhere but could not find Sparkle.
reflection man
Hot and home of cookies. Rhymes with coven which can be a band of witches. And that’s funny because sometimes witches are burned- and ovens sometimes burn things. Probably
Beth
Two ovens in the kitchen, one hot one cold and sometimes I wonder why we bother to have two when the other is nothing more than a shelf for the forgotten pans, the forgotten things, just like itself, like us.
Amy
warm and toasty.
Anonymous
i like to cook, but i hate when i burn myself. it is hot as an oven in here. baked ziti is nice. I really like the smell when you open the oven on thanksgiving day after cooking all day. i hate how it fogs my glasses when i open it though. but i really hate when i burn bread.
Lauren
warm bread warm food a bun in the oven and daddy and mommy and sister and me, turkeys thanksgiving and the dreams that come when you just fall asleep
eksate
one word could mean so much…..some people say that a picture is worth a thousand words but i think that a one word can mean a thousands words its all about the way you read it….and your name is just one word too
bobby
So the little girl went out into the yard as mother turned on the oven in the kitchen. She was making dinner for the family before father got home. Until she heard a yell from outside. “AHHH” She then ran out to see what was wrong with her daughter. “what has happend?” “a worm is on the fence. “wow that was a waste don’t you think? Don’t scream. (gasp) the muffins!”
You bake in this, hopefully it is delicious. My favorite this time of year is apple pie or apple crisp. My mom is the best baker I know. She has taught me everything when it comes to baking goods and I can’t wait to do it myself.
OVEN
The oven is an instrument used for cooking that heats things to an infernal temperature. This is as old as time and hot as the sun.
the oven is quite alive today im not sure if we’ll all be ok. but really that not what i brought you here for. rhyming just seems to get peoples attention .
cooking tool
I tried to bake some cookies one time. But I couldn’t decide what kind of cookies to make. Should I make chocolate chip or fudge brownie or even macadamian?
cooking food
Hot. Smoke licking up my arms as I remove the now ruined cake. Darn, now I’ll have to make a new one. Why does this always happen to me?
oven, running, heat, rising, temperature, unnecessary, baking, obsolete, baked, absolute, sweet tea and sugar cookies, i oath and i love, “isn’t thismornin’ all one word?”, too bad my dreams defy me, on a weekend basis.
oven again? the same word is not fair
if we separate the words, o-ven, in spanish
means or come. Come, or come.
OKAY
hot the oven is, whatever may him release
whenever the oven open is
perfume, aroma of hotness will leave
is a great invention i would like to take it behind a middle school and get it pregnant and then bake cookies its soo good i want to clone it.
i dont like this concept of people telling me to write about ovens
i like to cook in the oven. I bake things like cookies and cakes. Cakes are delicious especially angel food cake. Also funfetti cake..its so much fun!
Speaking of fun, i like having fun
this computer is being so weird while i’m trying to write about having fun and baking in an oven.
ovens are so hot though they can make you burn
I was hoping that I didn’t forget. That was the common phrase when leaving the home, “Did I leave the oven on?” Apparently I did. At least that’s what the fireman said to me as I arrived to my house on 53rd street in cinders.
i use my oven to make bland chicken and vegetables on the off chance i want to eat something reasnably healthy and good for me.
I place my biscuits there.
I turned you on.
you burnt my heart, no I leak gravy.
The floor is messy, I need more towels.
I have no towels.
Damn you oven, damn you to hell.
my time is almost at its end.
nizi germany—unbelievable —i think about genocide -at times i can understand the why’s-but a people to systematically go about erasing a nother people -in such a methodical way -it’s just unbelievable
hot and wonderful when bread is baked and served fresh like a hug for the inside of your belly, it feeds and nourishes your mind and body
nizi germany—unbelievable —i think about genocide -at times i can understand the why’s-but a people to systematically go about erasing a nother people -in such a methodical way -it’s just unbelievable
The oven was hot and Cate sat on it. Her ass hurt with the kind of pain ninjas dream of. She didn’t feel it, due to the lack of nerves.
Her father shot her in the arm and she didn’t feel it.
The oven was glowing warm, matching the smell of hot bread that had lead him to the cottage. He peeked his head in the kitchen door, calling out a ‘hello’, but could see no one. It was obvious that someone had been there no more than a minute ago, but a quick tour around the house proved that no one was home.
Oven. Hot cooking food. Cold days cold nights. Fire, burning, burnt flesh. Blue fire majestically flowing. Exploding from the flames. Burned alone. Always cold.
…and i pack heat like im the oven door
[viva la] HOV
things in the oven are yummy. or at least they are supposed to be. but when you find the burnt plastic toy cars or the little soldiers on the bottom of your oven when you are trying to bake cookies. The comfort smell is no longer there. just gagging of smoke. yuck
I ALREADY WROTE ABOUT THIS FUCKING WORD GIVE ME A NEW ONE. I GUESS I’LL JUST WRITE ABOUT IT ANYWAY.
Oven Oven Oven. Oh oven how doth do I love thee. But not what comes out of thee. See I’m anorexic and I hate food but I love warmth because I’m constantly chilly. On account of my lack of fat ofcourse. DAHHH. Smoke my pole.
the oven is hot and crap
cookies! smelling good, casarole, and burning my hand on the grill, i hate that! cakes and all good things come from the oven, except when my mom cooks
BAKE COOK, IT IS WONDERFUL TO PRODUCE GREAT THING TO EATL
I thought about what he had said as I rolled out the dough for cinnamon rolls. What did he mean by that? Was I really just kidding myself? I stared at the pastry dough as if it held the meaning of life.
I could put babies in an oven. I could put lots of things in an oven that would positively be revolting to see the outcome of once they are finished cooking. Like Jews for one but that’s not creative at all. Not in the least bit. Not muffins either, no not muffins. Dolphins? It’s a mix of the two. I think.
So this word, oven, it’s pretty cool right? Where would we be without ovens? Probably in a world full of cold food. I mean theres also ovens for heating. So our houses would be pretty cold too. I’m not trying to rwrite a thesis, but i think this is pretty true. Yeah. I went there. I like heat! Do you? I hope so. Well i hope so.
Ovens are great for cooking all meals. They are a bitch to clean unless you have a self cleaning one as I do.
IN the oven there were signs of animal hair. It must have been used to do more than bake. It must have been the final moment for a cat that Junior said disappeared. We looked everywhere but could not find Sparkle.
Hot and home of cookies. Rhymes with coven which can be a band of witches. And that’s funny because sometimes witches are burned- and ovens sometimes burn things. Probably
Two ovens in the kitchen, one hot one cold and sometimes I wonder why we bother to have two when the other is nothing more than a shelf for the forgotten pans, the forgotten things, just like itself, like us.
warm and toasty.
i like to cook, but i hate when i burn myself. it is hot as an oven in here. baked ziti is nice. I really like the smell when you open the oven on thanksgiving day after cooking all day. i hate how it fogs my glasses when i open it though. but i really hate when i burn bread.
warm bread warm food a bun in the oven and daddy and mommy and sister and me, turkeys thanksgiving and the dreams that come when you just fall asleep
one word could mean so much…..some people say that a picture is worth a thousand words but i think that a one word can mean a thousands words its all about the way you read it….and your name is just one word too
So the little girl went out into the yard as mother turned on the oven in the kitchen. She was making dinner for the family before father got home. Until she heard a yell from outside. “AHHH” She then ran out to see what was wrong with her daughter. “what has happend?” “a worm is on the fence. “wow that was a waste don’t you think? Don’t scream. (gasp) the muffins!”