Your Old Knick-KnacksA Poem by Desert KnaveA poem to some stuff she left behind
I got out
All those boxes Full of your Old knick-knacks Yesterday And was wishing That you had Never ever Gone away And if I'm Being honest I must say That to this Very day I am into Your old knick-knacks In so very Many ways Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2025
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Added on August 25, 2025 Last Updated on August 25, 2025 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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