Pitty Pat Poems - Poems about Pitty Pat

...Pitty Pat the wonder cat Ate more than a gutter rat A wonder but really fat Beaten with a baseball bat Now there's no more Pitty Pat I wonder wonder where she's at Under ground or in a vat O......

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...Again, I felt it skip a beat; the heart goes pitty-pat. It seems I am dehydrated; I can’t imagine that. If you don’t mind, I think I’ll pass; I cannot down another glass until I first excrete.......

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...Visiting right before Christmas Eve was her favorite Grandma Kay. Her granddaughter did not notice any presents, but that was okay. Just being with her grams was enough to delight Little Bitty Moll......

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...Hallitude the Halloween cat Was simply not all of that. He was mean and sneaky like a rat. His body was fluffy, to the point of phat. He had an attitude that scared us flat. He stuplified two ......

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... "Babies are bits of stardust blown from the hand of God." Quote by _ Larry Barrette Into our family, an angel ha......

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...The Christmas Choo Choo is coming around the bend. The joy she gives to children simply cannot end. We are happy to see her, she brings such enjoyment to us. She’ll be here in a minute, chugging o......

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...           The afternoon sky is dark,           Cat looking sadly for her sun.           Raindrops on windows,           Like heartbroken tears,           Splashing on silv......

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...The rain falls gently from the clouds through the trees to the thirsty ground Adding a glistening sheen to all it caresses with its familiar pitty pat sound Ah, to be a child again and stand in its......

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...Joy rued another Friday night of re-runs. What a sorry plight! "No more!" she cried. "I'll head for town, where I'll lose this pathetic frown." Why would a loner feeling blue take in a movie m......

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...Can't change who you are. Can change who you become. I want the millions and then sum. This ain't no Willie-Lump-Lump. Ain't tryna be no bum. Spit that bull **** out on a napkin like sum bubbleg......

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...Cool..crisp free flowing waters set the rhythm beneath your weather beaten bridge. Bridge..pathway of memories bear witness of seasons come and gone. The pitty pat of children headed for their firs......

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.... Pitty-Pat-Pat-Pat It taps on my tin black roof The storm says,"Hello."......

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...bees buzzing along butterflies fluttering by humming birds sipping the sweet nectar from the abundance of fragrant flowers as I sit on my porch on a warm summer day young boys playing catch ......

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