Thingamajig Poems - Poems about Thingamajig

D ug it out from under the stairs, I knew it would be useful someday. S aving it I was for future repairs, C huffed I never threw it away. A ll in good order as good as new, R atchets and spindles all spinning. D amned if I know what it used to do, E minently too good for binning. D...

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THINGAMAJIG THING This coronavirus thingamajig thing, Has made me feel I’m really part of history be, And can’t you see I am doing isolation lessons in style, So I celebrate to while away my time, And where fear has no place inside self, And come what may, I’m here to stay focussed strong, And loneliness is not my comrade in arms, But hope is my...

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THE THINGAMAJIG THING Suddenly! If this thingamajig thing: Disappeared! What is now Or was there lessons learnt? Reflections of self, Was there a new beginning? A new awakening, A new appreciation Of self-worth, Of what is had And what is not to be, Or what could be held If suddenly appeared to disappear, Or do you go back to mediocrity? Of what was before, Before: This thingamajig thing arrived And...

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you know what sends me close to the edge all these people with their thingamajigs they really think they're something mr. and mrs. big all because they have a thingamajig walking around with their heads held high their thingamajig right by their side who are they trying to fool or wanting to kid we all know about their thingamajig it's hard to hide after you've cracked open the lid no way...

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she kept it all from us she kept it all well hid but once we all found out what she had and what it did it popped all of our tops blew off all our lids no one could have even guessed she has a thingamajig we called the t.v. stations we called up the cops when we heard what she had and how much...

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