Knocker Poems - Poems about Knocker

...Here I raise my Ebenezer; hither by thy help I’ve come; and I hope, by thy good pleasure, safely to arrive at home. Robert Robinson’s hymn Come Thy Fount of Every Blessing To raise an......Read the rest...

..."I did not expect death to knock on my door. Now I keep it securely locked." ~ by poet I bade the knocker at my door, "Please come in." The visitor to my home, whoev......Read the rest...

...Amidst the enigmatic tides of time, peculiar occurrences unfold As light withdraws, distant and aloof, leaving shadows to elongate The sun's standstill seems to stretch eternity, casting deeper sha......Read the rest...

...Please enter, What is with your 'box of toys' (noise)? Accusations and slander, 'Get on with it, lad.' In the streets of London, Spreading your propaganda, 'Days a-dawning' (morning). One's been......Read the rest...

...Minnie was a moaner She was always blue, She had lost all her friends Although she only had a few. She moaned about the weather, Especially when it rained. She complained about her neighbours......Read the rest...

...At first I wondered if all things have been said already, spent by poets of the past. They stole our words. We found them stashed. We rearranged, often deranged the lines with slash marks and non......Read the rest...

...It had been months since I’d seen Alice and I felt compelled to see her again. She was a woman who liked surprises, so on the spur of the moment I got in my car and drove, heading west, chasing ......Read the rest...

...sagger maker’s bottom knocker from barnsley one of the last of a now dead trade famed for his skill and precision where ever saggers had been made forced to redundancy’s scrap heap by world wide......Read the rest...

...sagger maker’s bottom knocker from barnsley one of the last of a now dead trade famed for his skill and precision where ever saggers were made forced to redundancies scrap heap because of lack o......Read the rest...

...Mary Smith, a famous knocker-upper in London's East End, Shot dried peas with her pea shooter. At workers windows to wake them up to get to work on time Every morning Mary walks up and down t......Read the rest...

...deck is stacked with black cats hungry and forlorn pressing in bolts of thunder - blinded with cacophonies the ace of spades - fear, bad luck, hatred, war worry lines, fr......Read the rest...

...Good morning everyone, I thought i share a poem i wrote not long ago. I had written a poem aquill then i headed to Nashville for a new sing to bring to life free from sorrow and all strife. My song......Read the rest...

...Delfin Free Verse SATURDAY, May 28 2022 When in this world you bade adieu Leaving your siblings and family in sorrow But here am i now, paying my last respect to you Eleven years we haven'......Read the rest...

...Orchard tree, spotted outside our bedroom window - round and green ornaments, thrown to the ground, delicious, in my apple-knocker* pie. lifted off Autumnal floor, sliced with lemon, cinn......Read the rest...

...HANDKERCHIEF I gave you a handkerchief As a token of friendship Without hesitation you accepted it Not to wipe your tears of sadness. It is been said If you accept that kind of gift S......Read the rest...