doorknob ocd
for A Quirky ‘OCD’ Poetry Contest-Sponsored by: Suzette Richards
if I had a brain I would be driven, insane
the way they keep turning me, again and again
for I am poor Mr doorknob
and feel like a blobby blob
but fare better than the faucet and tap, Mr Wayne
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