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Short Knock Over Poems

Short Knock Over Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Knock Over by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Knock Over by length and keyword.


Ruff Sex
we broke down the bed
the night we web
knock over the stand
bend beer can
broke the lamp
makeing love on the ramp
you can bet
it was
RUFF SEX...

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Categories: knock over, adventure, love, passion,
Form: Light Verse



Blind Date
Thus crushing on her blind date
Causes her to knock over the plate
The food crashes to the floor
Her date runs out the door
So, she tries to determine her fate...

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Categories: knock over, fun, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Bestest Damn Feeling
It's said love is the bestest damn feeling ever Finding a washroom needing to pee is much better Love must wait Don't hesitate Knock over old people to avoid being a tenor
...

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Categories: knock over, humor,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Best Damn Feeling
It's said love is the bestest damn feeling ever Finding a washroom needing to pee is much better Love must wait Don't hesitate Knock over old people to avoid being a tenor
...

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Categories: knock over, anxiety,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Best Damn Feeling
It's said love is the bestest damn feeling ever Finding a washroom needing to pee is much better Love must wait Don't hesitate Knock over old people to avoid being a tenor
...

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Categories: knock over, anxiety,
Form: Limerick



Kindergarden-Pleiades Contest
Kindergarden

Kind people watch children
Knowing safety comes first
Keeping children happy
Kicking ball trying hard
Knock over the skittles
Knees grazed when fell over
Kneel down put plaster on

Penned 10 March 2017...

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Categories: knock over, children,
Form: Pleiades
At An Asian Supermearket
A throat tickling ambience 
of chili garlic sauce
settles over rows of Mung Bean paste
and bottles of oyster sauce.

Then clumsily 
I knock over and break a glass jar 
of hot curry powder.

The lady at the cash register
watches me jump backwards
flapping at the spicy miasma.

She is sixteen going on fifty.
Her disdainful frown speaks volumes.

I sneeze, and inwardly apologize
to a pantheon of Chinese Gods
for my sudden and wistful desire
for a White Castle slider....

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Categories: knock over, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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