Best Doormat Poems
Categories:
doormat, change, character, conflict, courage,
Form:
Cinquain
Find Another DoormatLet me remind you of the days now gone
And the mess you caused, all that was torn
The pieces and the unmatching threads
The anxiety that found refuge and was just a threat
Let me caution you of the days now to come
You better chew and swallow that...
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Categories:
doormat, change, life,
Form:
Couplet
What the Cat Left On the DoormatHow can I understand fear?
A definition? A description?
Evidence? Measurement?
Reason?
I don't understand. I can't
Fear is a rush of hormones
But I don't understand hormones
Fear is my blood. Pulsing my veins
But I can't understand pulse. Or veins
And I don't know what blood is
Yet
Fear is the dark. But I...
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Categories:
doormat, anxiety, death, fear, mentor,
Form:
Free verse
Blank Pages of a Doormat"What is life but a succession of preludes to unwritten words . . . "
...
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Categories:
doormat, angst, writing,
Form:
Vaasokht
Loyal DoormatThe entrance into your life
All innocent and without strife,
I’m good looking and clean
I welcome all, home without a scene,
I’m friendly and open to all,
From 2-4 legs, small to tall.
I get stepped on all over,
Without a complaint or bother.
As my role, I remain loyal,
And treat you...
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Categories:
doormat, abuse, appreciation, devotion, home,
Form:
Couplet
The Revenge of a DoormatThe Revenge of a Doormat
It is late at night happily not hot just like
a friendly spring and I have forgotten to water my plant
…. I have in the yard a 23 year old Cacti, he is the boss
and has assured them that...
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Categories:
doormat, humor,
Form:
Blank verse
A Tree, Not a Doormatthere will always be the
misconception
that i have managed
to manipulate all of you
to think i am the victim
i have been victimized;
but this is not the time
nor the place
i am not your second best
i am not your therapist
i...
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Categories:
doormat, anger, angst, betrayal, emotions,
Form:
Free verse
Bloody DoormatForgotten trails which I follow
Only a feeling of lost sorrows
Other path has been long closed
The bloody gate leads to the road
Promises broken just as the chain
Reminding me all which made me insane
Instead of premiting a different path
Not for my good but for your own past
The...
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Categories:
doormat, absence, abuse, dark, depression,
Form:
Ode
I Am a Doormati am a doormat
and you think nothing of me
i wipe off your dirt
but you wont know me
your hooves pound on my lip
and you don't take heed
i make it so you don't slip
but I'm nothing to this galloping steed
the hooves pounding
the dirt flying
landing on my face
burning...
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Categories:
doormat,
Form:
The DoormatTHE DOORMAT
Closing its eyes
The doormat sighs
A sad rough tired sigh that breaks my heart
It cannot move, for the wounds will ache
It cannot stretch,, for the joints are all worn.
A sad smile curls its lips
As it mind wanders back
To those days it was new
And...
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Categories:
doormat, abuse, deep, emotions, heartbroken,
Form:
A Candid DoormatA Candid Doormat
By Elton Camp
Welcome mats are usually a lie
There’s another version I’d try
Rather than “Welcome,” It’d say
Simply and truthfully, “Go Away”
Especially those who “drop in”
Be they relative or “friend”
“I guess I should’ve called first”
“Yep,” under my breath, I cursed
“No, I’m real glad...
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Categories:
doormat, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
The Welcome On My Doormat Has FadedThe welcome on my doormat has faded
And it is your shoes that have worn it
I think my door is locked forever
But I hold out for someone to break through my window
Using the front door is so overrated...
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Categories:
doormat, introspection, life, loss, lost
Form:
DoormatBeing a good friend doesn't mean being a doormat, a true friend is the total opposite.
9-12-17
Alexis Y....
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Categories:
doormat, how i feel,
Form:
Monoku
Heaven's Doormat
Heaven’s doormat scribes our birthnames,
woven from fine wicker,
oblivious to sins or fame;
holy entrance richer.
Designed to cleanse our feet,
past relatives we meet;
entering, angels greet.
Jesus will chat.
Heaven’s doormat.
Thursday, October 21, 2021
(Quietus)
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Categories:
doormat, angel,
Form:
Rhyme
The Doormat
There it is at the front door
just lying there on its own
but it could tell many a tale
with its memories, it has grown
The postman comes with the mail
so many messages to forth tell
whether it's wet, sunny, or bright
his finger even rings the bell
This mat picks...
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Categories:
doormat, house, life, simple,
Form:
Rhyme