Knobs Poems - Poems about Knobs

...“I’m reluctant to share my secret, but being we are the closest of friends, I will share my secret with you. But before I do I’m going to ask you to pinkie swear that you won’t tell anyone else .” Ma......Read the rest...

...I was never quite a candy kid But I jumped right into the soup I had a list of my favorite chemicals on the wall in college, a tribute, an ode My first cigarette owned me, called on a claim alread......Read the rest...

...The large iron safe has an old-fashioned locking system, levers need to be pulled, dials twisted, knobs turned back and forth. It is a closet, a room to enter and lock behind you. It is tall......Read the rest...

...On the first day of Nollick my true love gave to me A Manx cat but there’s no tail to see On the second day of Nollick my true love gave to me Two kipper baps, and a Manx cat but the......Read the rest...

...CYBER LIFE My stamen a purple flare of Light lit from Galactic Sun igniting me for an hour or a day a week or month, who knows ? Portholes open ever so slightly Time truly an illusio......Read the rest...

...Deposited, held in Amazon's Adonis arms Hidden inhospitably stashed, kite shadow Curled furtive, stairway stupefied windshield Hallucinations lag languished in amusement Monk......Read the rest...

...Guitar emanates live Notes through inanimate Strings Strings stretched between two fixed points comes alive, when plucked releases melody Life a lively Guitar with two fixed points B......Read the rest...

...I wait for the heat of the Allis Chalmers crawler’s engine to fill the tarped in space where I sit huddled next to levers, gauges and knobs. The crawler seems to float. The tule fog obscures th......Read the rest...

...You're the reason my pen came out of retirement Because your gracefulness brought back my element. I would have said "kurukuru" ( cloud ) has covered my orbs But I saw you and you turned open my d......Read the rest...

...I don't know about you but the seeming me abused and cursed had all my birth fingers burnt off at the first knuckle before the first lullaby from too many here hold my beer blithely eager watch ......Read the rest...

...Here & there, everywhere lie pieces & parts of me I exist only in the moments between what is and will be… Taking a ride to the minimart... Enjoy the passing lands... ...watching the sun pla......Read the rest...

...Won’t you please take me back To the brown couch at my Gramma’s house With the big gold-framed antique mirror over it And hand me Grampa’s old transistor radio Covered in leather with glorious k......Read the rest...

...I am my block. I am the neighbors. I am the stoops. I am the steps. I am the concrete. I am the windows. I am the roofs. I am my block. Her mantra kept going well into the night. I am my block. ......Read the rest...

...My stove is being really mean I am really tryna clean Behind the knobs and in between Getting rid of the dirt I've seen But the knobs are stuck on tight I have tried with all my might To get t......Read the rest...

...Gran glared at the general. ‘So tell me where we’re at What’s a chicken got to do with me and Nitro Cat?’ ‘That chicken,’ said the general, ‘has laid a special egg It’s got a micro chip in it, I’m......Read the rest...