Short Cranny Poems

Locked up in a hotel 
stronghold, dog leash
dog pound 
every nook and cranny downtown 
don't high tale it to the gutter 
six feet under in the ground...

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There once was a woman named Annie
Who had an incredible fanny
Because of its size
They couldn't surmise
Whether it was a nook or a cranny


John G. Lawless
4/20/2020...

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scraping of the soil
invasion of millipedes
unearthed by rakers ~
those roly poly critters
in every nook and cranny

9/6/2021
A Buggy Tanka
M.L. Kiser...

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Swimming When Hit By Smack,

You should have seen ocean smack,
Received on every cranny and crack,
Being crass;
Each crevasse,
Which would be from front to back.

Jim Horn...

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A bucking mare that was named Annie 
Liked kicking at each nook and cranny.
Since Young William was brave 
He then mounted this nave,
Annie's hoof was found stuck in his fanny!...

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Once knew a brave fellow from Miami
His ability to leap tall buildings was uncanny
Going up was no sweat
Coming down posed a threat
His body filled every nook and cranny...

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A crook that liked to search every nook and cranny
In the process he would pinch every women’s fanny
He was shocked one day 
And gave it up straight away
When he found his granny was rather manly...

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DISCOVERY

Every nook and cranny I must comb
In my school bus, at the end of the ride
And I found her nestled under the seat
Now my thorough search was complete
I asked if she was alright, then she cried
It seems she was scared of going home
...

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Day 
after day,
night after 
night,
the lonely tall pine
embraces her many
lodgers
in her stiff outstretched arms.
And in every nook and 
cranny they forage, hunt and horde
before the coming winter.
And in 
return 
they
flinging 
their refuse
to the soft earth....

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Love barbs singed my heart, churning feelings of revulsion, flying topsy turvy in every nook and cranny in the heart that once whisked feelings in which I basked with hope, delight and anticipation. 

Fed up I wanna break 
Free of the shell I now elect
To wrap, cast in my past....

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I 
Am 
The wire
That permits
The electrons flow
To light darkness caressing world.  

Wems
Holds 
Pliers
To tighten 
While connecting each. 
Just enjoy the lasting spark free... 

Light
That 
Spares fear  
Lightening 
The nooks and cranny 
In your beautiful home of peace...

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Truly we are not to admire while on duty
But irresistible is your beauty
Very scarce in our community
How can you be this beautiful
Physical assets you have them in full
By letting you go I will be a fool
Searching the nook and cranny 
No one can be compared to you
For your specie is rare...

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You have to love the reasoning of a child.
You have to stand in awe…
You have to love it
Oftentimes I think that, as adults…
we could use a little more of it…

Their son saw magic everywhere
In ever cranny 
and every nook
When they asked how he sees so much magic
He smiled…
because I know where to look....

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The witch formed a little niche.
A place to hide her flicking switch.
A hiding crevice where others would not look.
Her own private daring cranny nook.

Other witches tried to pry and see
Her spell book and switch unique to thee
But her niche was hidden by the deep blue sea
She laughed at their efforts with a tee hee hee...

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Mr.Cock and Ms. Bull tied the knot on Sunday night
                When the guests departed they were spoiling for the fight
                             They scouted every nook and cranny
                               In search of argument if there any
            In a kerfuffle they kicked the bucket once in a blue moonlight...

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Do I keep house, or does it keep me?
I try to clean where all can see. 
It’s the dirt that is underneath
That often I leave for another to see,
And for me to grieve.

Dust and dirt in a home will not go away,
Though you look at it long and hard.
You just have to get busy and sweep and clean
Each nook and cranny,
And then the yard…...

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There was once a light
it could see every nook and cranny
of an inner soul
sensing how their candle went out
and would light theirs again
as if they were the sun
time blew the fire away
and now
darkness is the new light
nothing can be felt
not a single shred of hope
so the wick was severed
and it will never set light again forever...

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coloured sonatas
                                         in every nook and cranny
                                      splashed by unschooled spring


                                               March 31, 2016
                                               Any Poem # 38
                                             Poet Destroyer A...

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You know that they are many
And you’re asking ‘if any?’
Those who could kill for Penny
For it search Nook and Cranny

You know that they are heady
And for lynching The Ready, 
For every touched property
And The Thief of Puberty
And just there - Pubic Hair
Making The Theft Quite Unfair …

A Poverty of Ideas
By Man who Poverty fears!...

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Where is the twisted human club?
I did not know, so here’s the rub….
I saw them crammed in a cranny down the street.
Their petootsies were showing, it was not sweet.

Now when people ask I send them there.
But they left years ago, without a care.
I still like giving them a wild goose chase.
Serves them right for asking me at every place....

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8/14/17


Up in the air
Here, there, everywhere


All around
Way down in the ground
Inside and outside of any town

Amid each valley
Within any alley
In every nook and cranny


At a standstill or on the go
High and low

Far and wide
On either side


Throughout the land
And beyond what we've been able to understand


The world over
At places higher and lower...

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Monstrous
gruesome
hideous
odious
nefarious
ugly 


yet


imperious

            brainy
            grainy
            strainy
            cranny

and

            snooty
            about 
            petty booty


passionate
in dark
quite stark
shameless
deceptive
grave
terrible


she is screw brained and gets in brain.


MPD-Multiple Personality Disorder...

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Silent Presence

each day
he follows her
about her rounds
head bowed
humble as a monk
a silhouette
silent as a shadow
one step behind
probing nook and cranny
where the small things lie
silent presence
loyal companion and guide
ready when summoned
to look for what couldn’t be found
and nod to a question
without an answer
no need to look
or listen for a sound
for he is always
one step behind...

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I've never nictate I'm too curious and I move of my own will so don't pretend to see me

I'll conceal from you in cranny of psyche you have no conception nor even idea of

I'm what you mayhaps lost down the back of the sofa I'm tiny and at same time stone-cold 

I shine in the moon's dim light keeping the dark away Yeah That's how it to be called

Step out from darkness Yeah I'm ethereal!
   *© Suwaiba Shehu*...

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I- Inspector T inspects the place.
N- Nook and cranny is what catches his eye.
S- Suspecting every element in this room can take time.
P- People mostly don't follow this.
E- Even his colleagues can get carried away.
C- Cases like this should be taken seriously.
T- That is why the inspector does his job.
O- Orderly, organized, and ornate is his style.
R- Rusty as it seems, it gets him to find the important clue....

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