Home » Poems » M. L. Kiser » Chipmunk Games

Chipmunk Games

Tiny chipmunks play; chasing all day One another through my gutters. Fur balls of joy, Chip and Dale; Melting my heart and soul; Is a chipmunk’s goal. They feel my joy; Elation; When they Play.

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Heidi Sands

Date: 10/5/2018 4:01:00 PM

A great Nonet! Very sweet :) Thanks for sharing.

M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/8/2018 7:08:00 AM

Thanks Heidi, I'm glad you enjoyed it and you're very welcome.

Silent One

Date: 10/5/2018 5:13:00 AM

Aww this one is sweet...

M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/8/2018 7:07:00 AM

Thank you; I think they are fascinating. I have a photo of one lying on the corner of my patio, sunning. It's got one leg hanging off of the edge of the concrete, as if it's very comfortable there.

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 10/4/2018 6:47:00 PM

cute and sweet!!

M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/4/2018 8:13:00 PM

Thanks, Andrea.

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 10/4/2018 3:07:00 PM

Hello M.L. Kiser,I also watch the chipmunks play. They always make me laugh when they tease my sister's dog. have a nice day my friend.

M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/4/2018 8:13:00 PM

They are adorable; I can never watch them and not smile. Thanks.

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 10/4/2018 7:41:00 AM

My sister and I used to think of ourselves as Chip and Dale. We look alike, and we had all that giggling. Elation when we played also. Thank you for the memory.

M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/4/2018 8:19:00 AM

You are very welcome; I love watching those little wonders.