Chit Poems - Poems about Chit

It's dark in here and we're caged in, please set us free, that innate childlike innocence flows like the breeze, is our appeal to whatever forces that be, infusing in heart, bliss rapture in a slow tease. One without a second is God's light absolute, which we cannot attain but yet can so become, if head melds with heart, aligned...

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She stood alone at the bar And without stopping to think He moved to her side And bought her a drink. She was young, she was pretty Pretty as any girl he’d seen, But she talked and she talked Like a runaway machine. He really thought, She’ll talk herself to death, For she never seemed to pause Even to draw her own breath. She talked...

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On the way home With my kids in tow To the all night Supermarket we'd go For a late night treat that we bought each week Our favorite pie ala mode As an introvert I'm not given to talking to those I don't know Except sometimes I Just can't resist when the spirit bids me so As I stood in line behind these three little Asian guys ahead Who were...

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From darkness, we wish to shift into light, as innate instinct, as we are pure spirit, divine and self-luminous, pulsating with rapturous bliss, in resonation with throb of love, fullness, scriptures call Sat-chit-ananda. Our true presence has no limitation, yet now wishes to descend to rise, so ensouls feeble mind-body, with past memory erased, provided mind and heart, to discern and love reaching balance, to connect self with God. 15-June-2021...

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music in the trees gossips teem in green bowers marigolds abuzz cracker butterflies among burgundy roses twittering away hollyhocks abuzz with news of the honeybee such blues pinks and blacks crickets go screaming near the endless babbling brook in the orange dusk...

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Greetings from Canada dear readers ! Let me cajole you with a wee bit of fun and ardent banter. Well, obviously I am Canadian and we are very polite and charming people, we are sorry when we are guilty of nothing. We say please and thank you and your welcome often. It is drilled...

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Just for now Words tell how Just stop by Don't ask why Just wear smiles Watch cheer style Just see clear Purge odd fear Just be mild Like a child Just be good Note fine mood Just stop here For some cheer Just see fit To share wit Just like that Fond chit-chat Leon Enriquez 10 August 2017 Singapore...

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chit chat but no chewing Nothing could be as safe as a two pronged apple cart rotating on a journey. Such sturdiness. If a single voyage is thick with angst and full of weeds. Lie down immediately upon a thick layer of ice. Freeze for a while. Then re awaken to the call of the bears....

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Hooting And A Chit, Chit, Chatter Monkeys jumping from limb to limb In the trees above Leaves rattle as the limbs are Bounced and pounced While back on their route A two-day trip to the family tree “Ouch!” Muse said With a splinter in his finger All the monkeys stop to get a peek One starts scratching another helps They all start picking and eating Fleas...

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Wednesday greeting Morning fragrant breeze Rustles silk curtains Sun beams streaking Cool room illumination As shadows depart Anticipation loiters Awaiting emancipation Freedom means responsibility Open agendas preside The new day takes shapes Outlines of a game plan So much to do And yet so many distractions Weigh upon the moments Chit-chat with self-talk Personal conversation Make sense of the present Poise strings confidence If choice can frame intent Voice is succinct tact for real To be...

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Like a target, you zero in on me And begin your chit-chatting… But I don’t care if you took some test, Or how many times you had to guess. Or where your faceless friends were sitting, Or if you wore your lucky ribbon. Let’s talk about something “real,” Something deep, something you feel. I don’t care if it’s going...

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CROCODILE CHIT - CHAT So there am I sitting, basking, mouth wide-open in the swamp, An Egyptian plover just a-cleaning my teeth - and old Ernie says Hey Roger, looks like you need some serious dental work ....

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Chit and chatter what’s the matter Written By Dean Masciarelli December 17, 2009 (4:00am) Chit and chatter what’s the matter Does the cat have your tongue Because for some reason You haven’t been speaking to anyone And it has caused me to worry about you my friend Because I was getting used to hearing from you every now and then If your not...

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