Short Knocker Poems

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Premium Member Head Knocker

Stop your balderdash and poppycock 

You're the biggest windbag on the block

Everything that you've said 

Must have gone to your head 

Cuz your bean's the size of Plymouth Rock
Form: Limerick


Game

all this while
I had been knocking at your door
waiting for you to traverse the space
from your locked room to the door front 
take the keys from the door side table 
and let me in

and all this while
in being the knocker
I forgot to lock my home
the doors were wide ajar
the windows un-hatched,
you’d raided all of it.

Half Life Aldravia

a half
life
browsed
my
dead 
Sea...




    Ps:“The knocker  (aldravia)is six word verses. It is not a sentence, it is a word on every line. You have to put the maximum amount of poetry with the minimum amount of words”. The style of poetry was born a little over ten years ago in Mariana, one of the historic cities of Minas Gerais. 2014

Premium Member Mary Smith, a Famous Knocker-Upper

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
the east end with her pea shooter
Shooting dried peas at the shattered windows
waking everybody up to that familiar tune
of tap tap tapping dried peas
on my window.

By the Front Door

We introduce new words to Henry
Every time we’re there.
He soaks up everything we say;
He’s focused and aware.

He knows the numbers of his house
And all the words as well
That describe the door and entry way – 
The mailbox, knocker, bell.

But I’d never pointed out a sight
I remedied today – 
Those two columns near the entrance – 
Column B and Column A!
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Flight was a SHOCKER !!!!

This poem  maybe a limerick
 but for safety with rhyme I will stick



There was a young man 
his name was James Crocker 

He owned a dog 
the breed was a cocker

They decided to go for a ride in a plane 
the type, it was known as a twin engined Fokker

The turbulence wild 
the flight was a shocker

They arrived back home 
at six on the knocker
Form: Rhyme

Soul Tears Aldravia

tears
         from
         soul
          human
          emotion
          stored



    PS :“The knocker (aldravia) is six word verses. It is not a sentence, it is a word on every line. You have to put the maximum amount of poetry with the minimum amount of words”. The style of poetry was born a little over ten years ago in Mariana, one of the historic cities of Minas Gerais. 2014

Flower Butterfly Aldravia

butterfly
          flower
          never
          falls
          flies
          instead




“The knocker  (aldravia) is six word verses. It is not a sentence, it is a word on every line. You have to put the maximum amount of poetry with the minimum amount of words”. The style of poetry was born a little over ten years ago in Mariana, one of the historic cities of Minas Gerais. 2014

Premium Member No Sea Shells Can Cover Her 'swells'

A mermaid sure caused a commotion by skinny dipping in the ocean her body is bare which makes seamen stare and dreaming to rub in sun lotion An angler nets her; it’s a shocker she struggles, he grabs her left knocker This makes her irate and it seals his fate - he’s consigned to Davy Jones locker! Both limericks 9,9,5,5,9 - checked with how many syllables Two Sea Themed Limericks Poetry Contest Sponsored by Tania Kitchin 7/29/19
Form: Limerick

Premium Member shabby chic doorway

the found map led me to an
asymmetrical doorway, created by an artesian
I wondered at the builder as I approached
the boards were placed diagonally
skillset many carpenters have not mastered
I knew now I was dealing with a professional
the knocker was a bit off-kilter, which amused me.
the brickwork looked a bit random also.
who created this wall? This door?
the paint was not fresh, there were bits of ivy.
A quaint shabby chic look.
I could not wait to meet the occupant.

Poem For a Friend

Poem for a Friend

Had written a poem with my pen a quill

Then I headed straight for Nashville

For a new song to bring to life?

Free from sorrow and all strife.



My song sure was happy as can be

And always reminded me of me

Never lethargic but full of love

Flying around like a white dove.



Many ways with words hate to mince

So with this great poem I will dispense

Read formula for it in Betty Crocker

Has become a real head knocker.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

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