"knotts" poems
As true as the Trinity
And Christ's divinity,
And as heavy as gravity,
My total depravity
Is undeniable.
But God created me justifiable,—
_Me_, who's more of a Don Knotts
Than an Isaac Watts.
Jun 9, 2022
Jun 9, 2022 at 11:44 PM UTC
You starred as Batgirl and as the green babe in an episode of Star Trek.
You died of breast cancer and your fans and family's lives are a wreck.
Breast cancer is a big threat to women, it's what many have died of.
You entertained many people and because of that, you were loved.
In 1971, you starred in 'How To Frame A Figg' with Don Knotts.
You were very talented and many people appreciated that a lot.
I have an autographed photo of you as Batgirl and the book that you wrote.
You weren't alone when you suffered from breast cancer, many have been and are in the same boat.
Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 5:55 PM UTC
I smoke herb can't you see the loud
Rhyme absurd till I see the humans bow
Shoot the gun ricochet hit the proud
Moving stance, I move the crowds.
I smoke herb can't you hear the loud
I find the word, to induce them to bow
**Thought patterns
Beats matter
Moving laughter**
Glimpse of the past hurts
Thoughts cool
That's all we gotta say
All we gotta do
Stay cool that's what we gotta do
Do what we do
Thoughts cool
I think I made a hit
Knotts proof that darkness exist
Props and fools and buffoonery exist
Plots alluded until that time that does exist
I smoke herb can't you see the loud?
A mad rapper now speaking out his clout
I smoke herb, but you can't see me now
Mind absurd the world will now bow.
Oct 25, 2015
Oct 25, 2015 at 6:39 PM UTC
It is a flutter in your heart
A complex work of art
Making your mind jumbled in thoughts
Leaving your stomach in knotts
It can make you smile
Leaving you in bliss while,
You sit there unsure
If these feelings are impure
It is a flutter in your heart
A complex work of art
Making your mon jumbled in thoughts
Leaving your stomach in knotts
But at the end of it all
The only thing you can recall
Is the pure feeling of bliss
At the simple hand of a kiss
Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 8:23 PM UTC
Alcohol sour on my lips
I swear I'm about to fall
I cower at the thought of you
Oh the walls I've set up
The knotts in my stomach
All due to you
My soul is broken
No one to repair it
My pain is unspoken
I could yell 'It's not fair!'
But the chain would still remain
Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
Tonight i am alone
for such a beautiful night
i sit here,
chewing through my bones
waiting with such
the heavy eyes
waiting for your call
to come home
to lye by your side
with our bones wrapped
like unforgivable knotts
To caress your sweet skin
with my long thin fingers
to look into your eyes
and listen to your soft soft
breathing
but I am just here
choking on my own words
forgiving myself for
making up false hopes
for tonight I miss you
and when I awake tomorrow
I will miss you again
as I sit
chewing through my own bones.
Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 10:36 PM UTC
*Heart locked. Mind
blocked. My life was
pretty ****** Am I
loved or am I not. I was
drowning in my own
twisted thoughts. Plucked
the petals of the flower in
the *** while i tried to untie
the knotts in my veins and
heart. A twitter interaction
received a DM sent. A twitter
crush began. How about we
hang she said to the stranger
who went to the same college
as she. Sure why not he replied.
Eyes met skin touched while we
shaked hands. Deep thoughts
began in our minds. See you
the next day he said and the
next and the next and all the
other coming tomorrows. I
think you might of casted a
spell on me. He got her life
drunk while she got him love
drunk. I love you they said
online while the clock hit
12:00 a.m and he sent her
a midnight kiss. The next
day he kept holding on her
hand. And this is how our
love story began* ~
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 9:50 AM UTC
You made me able, to find the funny places,
The wonder and laughter on all of your faces,
you were not the only one, that made comedy fun,
you were one of comedies favourite sons.
You hid your life to the public eye,
Or was it everybody knew, but didn't pry,
I set you on a pedestal many years ago,
then you let it be known, you did not own an ego,
every laugh hid tears, every outburst disguised fears,
of alcoholism,
of depression,
of schisms,
and therapy sessions,
the mind behind Mork was human too.
Skelton,
Knotts,
Winters,
and you R.W.
Made me laugh till the tears poured from my eyes,
like they did today,
In thanks, I throw words on a screen, your humour
was not always clean, but bordered on obscene,
uptight ***** sitting in chairs, laughing like they had no cares,
you gave them relief,
for a brief spell, they walk through the land mines,
not seeing your hell, thinking everything was fine.
I found your humour coarse at times, call it shock therapy,
Your improvisation was sublime, best pupil Winters never had,
in his class.
"Jack" of all trades,
master of none, except maybe
a comedy tour.
I never knew you, but I got to hear my laughter,
because of you, I never knew you, but woke up the
next day trying to remember what, I never knew your
best line was I heard, from the night before, there were so many.
We needed you to make us laugh, again.
We may not have been much help.
You needed help and humour was not enough.
You needed help and ... I am just a small town boy
in a big city, and now turning to Steve Martin for
all my laughs.
No pressure.
Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014 at 11:17 PM UTC
Slow this heart,
It's pulse due in time,
Unhook the veins that pump this life,
not as to end it,
but to pause the clock from ticking.
The world begins to pace,
The animation goes page by page,
until they are revealed,
no longer a flowing river of occurrence.
Perhaps then I'll have captured you,
Oh elusive one,
Lord of time.
I need more,
as to better understand this heart of mine.
Why it coils in knotts,
Or fails to fall,
Why it gets attached when it should not.
For my heart has it's own mind.
Let me understand it as if it were my own,
give me the time to do so,
and slow my breathing,
the world's extension,
so that I may finally grasp that,
which no one may.
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 9:06 PM UTC