Best Chit Poems

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...

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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...

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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,...

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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,”...

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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...

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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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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...

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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...

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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...

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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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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...

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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...

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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...

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The gong Om encompasses existence,
which we may call God’s first emanation,
melding with which there remains no distance,
since all that is, is in this vibration,
encompassing His entire creation.
When we are graced by Divine Mother’s kiss,
in stillness we recognise we’re all this,
meaning whatever is contained in space,
that...

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