Short Nob Poems

Stop being suggestive
With that choccy digestive
Just stick it in your gob
And pass me a hob nob...

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Fatty Who Became Batty

What we could call Trump is fatty;
His character appears to be catty;
Always meant,
To be hell bent;
Is door nob who did become batty.

Jim Horn...

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Door Knob A Fat Slob

Of sense Trump only has a small dob,
Who was discovered to be a door nob;
A dumb  cluck;
Foot got stuck;
Difficult entering and sure is fat slob.

Jim Horn...

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Old age and ache
Foot on brake pad
The shake stressing

Tibia’s throb
The knees nob and
Hobnob ankle twinge

Perhaps the doc
Takes off sock and
It’s all a crock

No thank you pain
Be no cane or
Slight strain of pace...

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Her ability to be true to herself frightened teachers and snobs
She had a pet python named Tang, his nickname was Sobs.
Always be the real you was her motto, her mantra and her song.
She despised mean people; if they were around, she would not hob-nob....

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He has nothing left but a triangle of faces,
An old rake,
And a heart that won't stop beating
For all the invisibility of life:
The pushing of a boat upstream,
The angular intentions of voices,
The steel nob of your car door,
The shouts against the wind.
On his beath bed the Buddha urged us to
Strive....

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I cant make things go my way 
not even the way you love me
theres no way to enter 
through your doors because
it has a sign on it saying
shall not "received"
trying to open
these black doors that
has no nob
or windows
please take
me show me what 
i been fussing 
about bring
your
caring,good feeling
and loving
back brace me
with surrounding 
and lots of
time spend 
with you...

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Hearing the drums beat
     Down the halls
     Gets me moving
     My body grooves
     To the sound 
     All around 
     Feeling the strong emotions
     In every single lyric 
     Helps get me through life
     Loving all I have to do
     Is push a bottom or turn a nob 
     Even go outside 
     It's like fireworks 
     Going off on the fourth of July 
     Wherever you go
     Its there
     So freaking awesome
     For music...

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Are we that addicted, compliance with corporate shuffle
Moves consensus across the board
Graveyard pageant on radio muffle

A persistent petulant stuffing with chips to dine
Casino house burning like Babylon 
As the Towers detonate again and again

The past frozen inside the future
It just turned over like flesh across the bed
From nightmares of padded walls and prison escape

Turn the dial, switch the nob
The station generates our relative earthquake
Cinders from numb evolution...

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