Knobs Poems - Poems about Knobs

This poem was mused by: "Shakespeare won't look at me" by ThomasW.Case ----------------------------------- -------------­------------------- We fill our lives with work and stress in the lust for new possessions we're taught that this is called success and it makes for good impressions But pleasures we’re taught to suppress so our souls will fly up to the heavens but this flesh that god has gifted...

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Door Knobs I’m so sad my door knobs feel lasting dull pain on my part. ...

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Door knobs are special for me And I like to clean them all especially Washing and wiping with antiseptic so well No germs to spread I can tell One day the corona virus will be gone And we’ll remember it in story and song But will I be able to break the habit Of cleaning door knobs regularly because of it. © Paul...

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Opportunity hobnobs with doors That open when it knocks Bypassing entrances That dither watching clocks, counting spokes Enabling opportunity to hobnob with eyes Primed to spot the oncoming opportunity march In dainty pies and blue skies Swirling, welcoming the opportunity touch Eager to proceed to new destinations Where pates gear to jump on the bandwagon To lubricate diplomatic relations Clinched with the opportunity paragon In conducive circumstances...

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Today the new coffee machines use only pods Convenient but soon they'll be sending squads Who'll come to your house And satisfy your spouse No need for you to touch her happiness knobs...

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To little knobs on my closet door, I walk across my bedroom floor. I pull them apart, far and wide, Hoping to see my dreams inside. I step within and close the door, And float away to crystal shores…...

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