Knobbly Poems - Poems about Knobbly

...I need a recipe for instant happiness, For all that are feeling sad I'd start with a ray of sunshine That doesn't sound too bad Next, a sweet smile Or a baby's toothless grin, It stands out a m......Read the rest...

...SENSE PLEASURE Red honeyed apples autumn leaves dewed ****** merge with sun streams whilst children sleep dear dreams Bobbing bubble baths yogurt ......Read the rest...

...FLOWERED TEACUP IN SPRING My heart lies vacant to vulnerability, voiding into a warm womb of larvic rebirth October ......Read the rest...

...I need a recipe for instant happiness, For all that are feeling sad I'd start with a ray of sunshine That doesn't sound too bad Next, a sweet smile Or a baby's toothless grin, It stands out a m......Read the rest...

...SWANSONG England expects Britannia to rule the waves, From the white cliffs of Dover To where the Sun never sets. We’ll keep the Union Jack flying Over this sceptred isle, Set in a silver s......Read the rest...

...According to a 1975 article published in Winnipeg Press, those 3 stones, found in Eastern Townships of Quebec, serve as evidence that Phoenicians embarked on a treacherous sail across the Atlantic, r......Read the rest...

...The Blackpool donkeys have given up: they have boarded passenger jets - to be emotional support animals. Once they used to plod from Blackpool pier half a mile up, half a mile back, day after ......Read the rest...

...from island corner, big Antrim lad to Belfast city, a tiny pad shattered windows, tilted clocks Goliath had lost his socks gargantuan giant going mad Armagh apple girl, any topic ......Read the rest...

...SHORT TROUSERS When I was young in trousers short, Children laughed at my knobbly knees. I asked my mother why she bought Short trousers in the winter’s freeze. Fresh air was ......Read the rest...

...enter the wood, end of the day deep deep reverb, everywhere eerie sound from between the trees from bowels of earth, around the sky then chilling stillness, flee or stay? thump thump......Read the rest...

...The old man stood;elbows resting on the old stone wall Wistfully he gazed over the snow laden field, Watching the sheep nibble on bales of hay, He thought back remembering his working day. In h......Read the rest...

...Crackles of snow in midlit-air. This Wrangell fare! Aflame, the Alaskan forest of calm and rest. Salmonberry sparks, deep yellow — knobbly, mellow. Raspberry red an......Read the rest...

...Hairy Mary, really scary Hairs grow from her nose Some sprout from her pointy ears And in between her toes She's got hair on her fingers and her one remaining thumb I can't confirm the rumour......Read the rest...

...There was an old dear She is no longer here As one day she fancied a bath Her son said, she was too old for all that To shower instead and don’t be so daft A cantankerous old biddy And ignori......Read the rest...

...DIARY NOTES : Mad-House Maths March 30th., 2018 - Another day sets in Paris The home-bound Octogenarian trundles from the Mall's town centre Back laden with the day's shopping His hands nu......Read the rest...